Tell me, oh mountain What secrets do you hold Buried deep beneath the earth In hidden vaults of stone? Has ever man in all his days Climbed your mighty slopes To behold the gods as they danced And listen as they spoke?
Tell me, Oh mountain, Your secrets Hear me, oh spirits For I would ask of thee Locate a lass who's fair of form And deliver her to me
The road can be a lonely Place to pass the time Watching and waiting As the miles roll by
Hear me, Oh spirits! Lend me your aid
Tell me, oh mountain What secrets do you hold Shrouded on your misty peaks Or deep within your bones?
