Mountain high, valley low
- Raymond Scott, Bernard Hanighen
If you need me I will be nearby, mountain high, valley low.
My love follows you until the last, lightening fast, turtle slow.
Journey to the North Star, south winds blow my thoughts to you.
If you need me I will be nearby, mountain high, valley low.
I'll be with you though our fortune sway; lantern gay, willow sad.
Spring will stroll our meadow ev'ry day, winter gray, summer glad.
When your hair turns snow white you will find me by your side.
I'll be with you thought our fortune say, lantern gay, willow sad.
If you need me I will be nearby, mountain high, valley low.
My love follows you until the last, lightening fast, turtle slow.
Go in search of new moons, dreams will bridge the skies to you.
If you need me I will be nearby, lantern gay, willow sad……mountain
high, valley low.
