I met a girl back in the hills
that gave my lonely heart a thrill
And when I looked into her eyes I
thought it blue as a summer skies
And when I held her hand in mine
I heard the bluebirds sing
wondering if you'll love her
Will she marry marry if you'll ask her
Will her heart be heart be true for
him for then and evermore
sadness will her cheer her
Will they always always be
together until the day they part
I courted her for months on end un
til she promised we would wed
We planned on being married in the spring
All through the long cold winter months
it seemed that spring would never come
And every gloomy winter day I
They sang of waiting waiting for the flowers
and of counting counting every hour
Till the bluebirds till the bluebirds chirps his
welcome and tips the world each morn
And though we've waiting for the sunshine
we keep hating hating every storm cloud
That has gathered gathered o'er the mountains
And when at last spring touched the earth
we were married in the village church
So many years have come and gone
our love is still as true and strong
As when I found longer ago
They sang of loving loving every hour that
I'm married married to my flower
We'll be happy happy ever after
as since the day we've met
And though we've older older the love is sweeter
we grow fonder fonder to each other
We'll be sweethearts sweethearts
close together until the day of time
