Up on a mountainnSo gay and so freenThere is a young mannHe's waiting there for menAnd out on the lakenWe'll drift with the tidenAnd hear those chime bells ringnnChime bells are ringingn(yodel)nMockingbirds are singingn(yodel)nHush little lovern(yodel)nUpon a summer's evennWell moonbeams were shiningnAs I kissed him therenNightbirds were singingnPerfume filled the airnEach little starnWell, it twinkled abovenAs heaven smiled on our lovennChime bells are ringingn(yodel)nMockingbirds are singingn(yodel)nHush little lovern(yodel)nUpon a summer's evenn(long yodel)