High from the mountain
The eagle will fly
Proudly possessing the sky
Deep in the valley
The brown bear will yawn
And the quail will wail out her song
Dawn makes a profit
The moon's gotta sell
As the fog bids the forest farewell
Meet you little darlin' at sunrise
Down by the river
The dog takes her drink
The buck on the lookout beside her
Flowers forgotten return to the play
And they pray for the warm sunlight
Clouds of the night
on the rise and make way
for the braeking of the new day
Meet you little darlin' at sunrise
There in the glory
the sun tells her story
The country sighs with relief
Climbing up high wanderin' over the sky
Smilin' on our life so brief
Morning with you
makes me feel like a man
And the sun makes me
glad that I am
Meet you little darlin' at sunrise
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