Wrinkled hands curled with work tender eyes of baby girls
Woven hair turn in grey singing I fly away

I can hear your voice so clear ringing in the mountain air
There's an angel in the sky looking through your mountain eyes

[ guitar ]
Are you there on the porch gently rocking as you sort
Mountain eyes are you watching look who's coming up the road

I can hear your voice so clear...

[ guitar ]
Oh I can hear your voice so clear...
There's an angel in the sky looking through your mountain eyes