There's a song with lyrics about a mountain full of fruit.

Red berries Lyrics: Ann and the Cavalry Performed by Ann and the Cavalry A flower, a tree, a house, a road, a mountain, a river, a boat, a me, a heart, a fire, a papaya, a you, paddled across the river, you watched me from the water's edge, and a year ago, you passed by on the road that runs past my house, and I watched you quietly, and you watched me secretly, and you pretended to watch me, and round and round, and up the mountain, and over the river, and three days and five days, you pretended to be passing by, and you knew me, and I want you to tell me now, that you are a man of the hills. The hills are full of wildflowers, you've been hiding, I've been hiding, you've been holding my hand, we've been crossing the river, you've been picking red berries, you've been giving them to me, one by one, happy as the sun rises and sets, you're going to be with me for a hundred years, you've been walking down the road in front of my house, one year ago, I've been quietly looking at you, and you've been secretly looking back, round the mountain, across the river, three days and five days you've been pretending to pass, you have been there, you have been there, and I want you to tell me, right now, I want to tell you. I want you to hold on to my hand and we'll cross the river together You've picked red berries again and you'll give them to me one by one The sun rises and the sun sets, they're all happy I want you to be with me in a hundred years The hills are full of wildflowers and you're hiding and I'm hiding You've got to hold on to my hand and we'll cross the river together You've picked red berries again and you'll give them to me one by one The sun rises and the sun sets, they're all happy I want you to be with me in a hundred years I want you to be with me in a hundred years