we actually went up the mountain in big, open carts pulled by oxon. all the camera equipment and then they'd hoist me up and up we'd go. >> back in 1965 julie andrews was doing battle with a helicopter that kept blowing up a tornado of wind. >> this giant helicopter came at me sideways with a very brave cameraman hanging outside where the door would be normally. but every time he went around me, the down draft from the jets would sling me down into the grass. >> what a trip we had. didn't we? >> i loved that time. it was so great. >> and a new detail from the ne. the one lyric that still baffles her. you still don't know what it means, a lark who is learning to pray. >> it's not easy. to sing through the night like a lark who is learning to pray. i don't think larks sing at night. have you ever seen a lark praying? i haven't. actually what i did was decide that i'd coast over the words as quickly as i could so to sing through the night like a lark who is learning to pray ♪ i go to the hills ♪ like a lark who is learning to pray ♪ ♪ i go to the hills >