High Mountain Heather

High Mountain Heather

By David Roth

© 2^nd March, 2011

Alone in the high mountain heather, come mid-day

alone in a lavender sea, by the sea,

with the wind in my hair

and her touch soft and fair

In the high mountain heather I’ll be, by the sea.

Oh come to the high mountain heather, come join me,

and in a lavender sea, you and me.

come and sit by my side

til the turn of the tide

in the high mountain heather and free, by the sea.

I’ll hide in the heather

that grows in the lee

of the high mountain pasture

that watches the sea

and dream that the mist

rolling in, rolling free

will carry my love to my heather; to me

and there in the high mountain heather, together

we’ll kiss in a lavender sea, by the sea,

for the time, for the day,

and forever you’ll stay

in the nigh mountain heather we’ll be, by the sea

in the high mountain heather with me.