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) Nightbirds 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...