

A mountain rises proud and high
Below a valley green The grove
is thick
with emerald leaves
The fairest ever seen
The grove is thick with emerald
leaves The fairest ever seen
Beneath the trees a river winds
As clear as glass it gleams
Across the valley wide and far
It flows in endless streams
Across the valley wide and far
It flows in endless streams
Along the bank in quiet nooks
The wooden boats are tied Three
weeping willows gently bow
In sorrow side by side
Three weeping willows gently bow In
sorrow side by side
That golden summer soon will pass
And bitter cold will blow
Their fallen leaves will drift away
Down where the waters flow
Their fallen leaves will drift away
Down where the waters flow
I mourn above the rushing stream
It whispers and it flies While
in my breast my heavy heart
Grows faint and softly sighs
While in my breast my heavy
heart Grows faint and softly sighs
O river,
gentle river blue
Just like your waters clear My
happy days have fled away
And all I held so dear
My happy days have fled away
And all I held so dear
And all I held so dear
To you,
my gentle darling stream
The spring will come again
Yet fleeting youth will not return
Will never come again
Yet fleeting youth will not return
Will never come again
The mountain rises proud and high
The woodland
whispers light The joyful birds are
singing loud
The river sparkles bright
The joyful birds are singing loud
The river sparkles bright
How sweet it is,
how full of grace
To live beneath the sun Why
is my heart so full of
tears So broken and undone?
Why is my heart so full
of tears So broken and undone?
It grieves in sorrow and it
aches
That spring will bloom again While
faded youth will not return
Will never come again
While faded youth will not return
Will never come again