If you are my true friend
Then you'll listen
You see, I've been dreaming again
Looking for something
That's been lost
And these eyes have been a camera
They hold memories clear and fine
I'm turning away
And I remember
The way it was to live
Inside a small girl
To cast no shadow on the ground
But there is someone here with me
And he is tying
A red, red ribbon to a tree
Oh my mother
My good friend
I knew you so little then
And my sister
And my two brothers
We can still talk to each other
In the dark
So if today
Is such a long, lonely time away
Then I'll remember
The sound of snow
And I'll remember
The forest
And I'll remember
The Mountain
Then you'll listen
You see, I've been dreaming again
Looking for something
That's been lost
And these eyes have been a camera
They hold memories clear and fine
I'm turning away
And I remember
The way it was to live
Inside a small girl
To cast no shadow on the ground
But there is someone here with me
And he is tying
A red, red ribbon to a tree
Oh my mother
My good friend
I knew you so little then
And my sister
And my two brothers
We can still talk to each other
In the dark
So if today
Is such a long, lonely time away
Then I'll remember
The sound of snow
And I'll remember
The forest
And I'll remember
The Mountain