Harry Belafonte
My Love Is a Dewdrop
My love is a dewdrop on a mountain
She appears and stays calls my name and fades
My love is a dewdrop on a mountain
I am the mountain she's the dewdrop

At the break of day she goes to the river
And joins in its rambling ways
I cried all night till the midnight sun
There's a river that flows between our souls
When the sun splashed river calls she must go

I'll wait till the morning comes again
When I see the tears in my true love's eyes
The mountain will die a thousand times

If only I could keep her from the river
Our life would live a timeless love
But my love is a dewdrop on a mountain
My love is a dewdrop on a mountain
She appears and stays calls my name and fades
My love is a dewdrop on a mountain
My love is a dewdrop on a mountain