Up on a mountain so gay and so free...
There is a young man and he's waiting there for me
Out on the lake, we'll drift with the tide
And hear those chime bells ring
Chime bells are ringing... y
Mockingbirds are singing... y
Hush, little lover... y
Up on a summer's eve or eave...

Moonbeams were shining as I kissed him there.(swack)
Nightbirds were singing and perfume filled the air
Each little star that twinkled above
Was heaven that smiled on our love
Chime bells are ringing... y
Mockingbirds are singing... y
Hush, little lover... y
Up on a summer's eve...