She lives on a mountain Her house only one around And i'd seen her once or twice When she came into town And it was soon that i started dreaming How my friends would laugh at me Saying no hermit girl like she Could fall in love with me So i looked to the river I looked to the sea I looked in my own mirror But no traces i could see So beautiful to see Before the night is through Could i fall in love with you? And she lives on a mountain Her house only one around She lives on a mountain Her face is all around With storm clouds up above Still no rain from above....
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