She Lives on a Mountain

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…