Come, come, and away on the mountain heights
Robert Hirsch
Come, come, and away on the mountain heights,
up among the friendly trees,
Come, come, and away on the mountain heights,
where the waters flow delightfully;
and such beauty, my love,
blooms on your cheek,
like the rose, that opens in the morning,
and the zephyr that wafts through flowered vales,
and drinks the pearls of the night.
Come, come, and away on the mountain heights,
up among the friendly trees,
Come, come, and away on the mountain heights,
where the waters flow delightfully;
Come, come, and away to the rocky crags,
where the red deer leaps merrily,
and merrily the echo resounds,
with sounds of the hunter's horn
and such beauty, my love,
blooms on your cheek,
like the rose, that opens in the morning,
and the zephyr that wafts through flowered vales,
and drinks the pearls of the night.
Come, come, and away on the mountain heights,
up among the friendly trees,
Come, come, and away on the mountain heights,
where the waters flow delightfully;