Makin' like you love me, and sayin' what you do
So, I've gone to the mountains, pickin' bluebells and Mountain Columbine
Oh, I've gone to the mountains, for violets and Birds of Paradise
But Forget-Me-Nots I'm skippin', hon, I'm leaving them behind
'Cause darlin' if you loved me, you'd be here by my side
So, I've gone to the mountains, pickin' bluebells and Mountain Columbine
Oh, I've gone to the mountains, for violets and Birds of Paradise
But Forget-Me-Nots I'm skippin', hon, I'm leaving them behind
Brighter than the sunshine, purer than the snow
I could climb a mountain, or swim across the sea
But I couldn't make you give your love to me
So, I've gone to the mountains, pickin' bluebells and Mountain Columbine
Oh I've gone to the mountains, for violets and Birds of Paradise
But Forget-Me-Nots I'm skippin', hon, I'm leaving them behind
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