(Bill Monroe/Peter Rowan) The wind is blowing across the mountain Down on the valley way below It sweeps the grave of my darling When I die that's where I want to go Lord send the angels for my darling And take him to that home on high I'll wait my time out here on earth love And come to you when I die I hear a voice out in the darkness It calls and whispers through the pines I know it's my sweetheart a-calling I hear him through the walls of time Lord send the angels for my darling And take him to that home on high I'll wait my time out here on earth love And come to you when I die Our names are carved upon a tombstone I promised you before you died Our love would bloom forever darling When we rest side by side Lord send the angels for my darling And take him to that home on high I'll wait my time out here on earth love And come to you when I die