I went up to the mountain, because you asked me to Up over the clouds, to where the sky was blue See sometimes I lay down, but no more can I do But then I go on again, because you asked me to Some days I look down, afraid, afraid I will fall And though the sun shines, I see nothing at all But I hear your sweet voice calling on me Come and go, you tell me softly, you love me so But sooner or later, it's time we'll go But sooner or later, it's there I will go *
