Far Away I've Traveled

To Stand Once More Alone

And Hear My Memories Echo

Yhrough These Hills That I Call Home



As A Child I Roamed This Valley

I Watched The Seasons Come And Go

I Spent Many Hours Dreaming

On These Hills That I Call Home



The Wind Is Rushing Through The Valley

And I Don't Feel So All Alone

When I See The Dandelions Blowing

Across The Hills That I Call Home



Like The Flowers I Am Fading

Into My Setting Sun

Brother And Sister Passed Before Me

Mama And Daddy They've Long Since Gone



The Wind Is Rushing Through The Valley

And I Don't Feel So All Alone

When I See The Dandelions Blowing

Across The Hills That I Call Home

These Are The Hills That I Call Home