Up on a mountain so gay and so free There is a young man And he's waiting there for me Out on the lake, we'll drift with the tide And hear those chime bells ring Chime bells are ringing, y Mockingbirds are singing, y Hush, little lover, y Up on a summer's eve or eave Moonbeams were shining as I kissed him there (Swack) Night birds were singing and perfume filled the air Each little star that twinkled above Was heaven that smiled on our love Chime bells are ringing, y Mockingbirds are singing, y Hush, little lover, y Up on a summer's eve