(Dick Manning - Larry Scott)

There was a girl there was a boy
If they have met they might have found a world of joy
But she lived on the morning side of the mountain
And he lived and the twilight side of the hill.

They never met they never kissed
And they have never known what happiness they missed
For she lives on the morning side of the mountain
And he lives and the twilight side of the hill.

For love's a rose that never grows
Without a kiss of a morning dew
And every Jack must have a Jude
To know the thrill of a dream that comes true.

And you and I are just like they
For all we know our love is just a kiss away
But you are on the morning side of the mountain
And I am on the twilight side of the hill...