The Heather On The Hill

Can't we two go walkin' together,
Out beyond the valley of trees?
Out where there's a hillside of heather
Curtsyin' gently in the breeze.

That's what I'd like to do
See the heather but with you.

The mist of May is in the gloamin'
And all the clouds are holdin' still
So take my hand and let's go roamin'
Through the heather on the hill.

The mornin' dew is blinkin' yonder
There's lazy music in the rill
And all I want to do is wander
Through the heather on the hill.

There may be other days as rich and rare
There may be other springs as full and fair
But they won't be the same they'll come and go
For this I know:

That when the mist is in the gloamin',
And all the clouds are holdin' still
If you're not there I won't go roamin'
Through the heather on the hill
The heather on the hill.

The mist of May is in the gloamin'
And all the clouds are holdin' still
So take my hand and let's go roamin'
Through the heather on the hill.

The mornin' dew is blinkin' yonder
There's lazy music in the rill
And all I want to do is wander
Through the heather on the hill.

There may be other days as rich and rare
There may be other springs as full and fair
But they won't be the same they'll come and go.

For this I know
The mist of May is in the gloamin'
And all the clouds are holdin' still
So take my hand and let's go roamin'
Through the heather on the hill
The heather on the hill.