There's heather on the hillside As the rolling mists unfold Take me back to where my heart is from Where sacred tales were told Under fallen leaves of gold Take me back to where my heart is at Where loving lovers leave With open arms and open hearts And the water is clear and clean Clear and clean Where the moon is white And the stars are bright Down the valley to the stream With a caravan And a host to chart Who's pathways to a dream To a dream Past those secret sign Those enchanted find Where the weeping willows lie Where the wildwood ends and the river bends In the haunting loon birds cry Go you and I