(c.w. mccallbill frieschip davis)
She was born in the brief mountain springtime
Blue in the late mountain snow
And she grew in the sunlight of summer
But she knew when the aspen turned gold
That she had grown old
[chorus]
Columbinecolumbine
Blue in the rockies
Will I miss youwhile you were away?
Will I see you next summerwild on the mountain?
Will you be therewhen I pass your way?
She was there in the brief mountain springtime
Blue in the late mountain snow
And we lived in the sunlight of summer
But I knew when the aspen turned gold
That I had grown old
[chorus]
Columbinecolumbine
Blue in the rockies
Will you miss mewhen I’ve gone away?
Will I see you next summerwild on the mountain?
Will you be therewhen I pass your way?
Columbinecolumbine
Blue in the rockies
Will you miss mewhen I’ve gone away?