Wild Mountainside
Across this countryside
We take a westward drive
Talking to me
Walking with you
We travel together always with love
Admiring the way that you look at me right now
Feeling so lucky to be here with you always
Drive up to the high
Back down to the low
As we watch the fields grow
Over to the near
Back down to the far
This wild mountainside is calling my name
Through all the soybean fields
And all that this land yields
Working with me
Running with you
Summer will fly by before you know it
No time to play but we will get by just in time
There is no other place I'd rather be with you
Drive up to the high
Back down to the low
As we watch the fields grow
Over to the near
Back down to the far
This wild mountainside is calling my name
After those April days
We wait for flowers of May
Sitting with me
Waiting for you
Never knowing how the day ends
Always finding ourselves together
Beautiful sunsets fill this vast valley
Drive up to the high
Back down to the low
As we watch the fields grow
Over to the near
Back down to the far
This wild mountainside is calling my name
After our work is done
We feel that we have won
Meeting with me
Dining with you
Never has the vineyard been so peaceful
Vines cascade throughout all the mossy trees
Wander throughout the paths again and again
Drive up to the high
Back down to the low
As we watch the fields grow
Over to the near
Back down to the far
This wild mountainside is calling my name
We take a westward drive
Talking to me
Walking with you
We travel together always with love
Admiring the way that you look at me right now
Feeling so lucky to be here with you always
Drive up to the high
Back down to the low
As we watch the fields grow
Over to the near
Back down to the far
This wild mountainside is calling my name
Through all the soybean fields
And all that this land yields
Working with me
Running with you
Summer will fly by before you know it
No time to play but we will get by just in time
There is no other place I'd rather be with you
Drive up to the high
Back down to the low
As we watch the fields grow
Over to the near
Back down to the far
This wild mountainside is calling my name
After those April days
We wait for flowers of May
Sitting with me
Waiting for you
Never knowing how the day ends
Always finding ourselves together
Beautiful sunsets fill this vast valley
Drive up to the high
Back down to the low
As we watch the fields grow
Over to the near
Back down to the far
This wild mountainside is calling my name
After our work is done
We feel that we have won
Meeting with me
Dining with you
Never has the vineyard been so peaceful
Vines cascade throughout all the mossy trees
Wander throughout the paths again and again
Drive up to the high
Back down to the low
As we watch the fields grow
Over to the near
Back down to the far
This wild mountainside is calling my name
Credits
Writer(s): Kelly Donnison
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