Lost Lover

Oh, where, oh god, has my lover gone For I lost him in these hills When I bent down to free myself Of the brambles 'round my heels When I was bent down in those wicked weeds He just carried on his way I suppose he didn't notice That I hadn't done the same So I'll climb up to the mountain top And I'll call his name out loud And I hope that he can hear my voice Yes, I hope he hears somehow And I hope that when he hears me He will call my name in turn And I hope to find him by his voice So to him I may return Oh, it's not too far No, he can't be far Yes, I'll see my boy again Oh, it's not too far No, he can't be far Yes, I'll see my boy again