From the mountains %s fair maiden,
We traveling by the green valley,
With redemption filling every heart,
And as the years roll by.
The green valley winds whisper low,
As wandering we roam,
Through redemption we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each brave pioneer shares a story,
Of true devotion and more,
The silvery stream holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through long journey we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though hardworking miner may stray,
We join heart to heart and ha...