Come by the Hills

Artist:Bill Clifton


Oh come by the hills to the land where fancy is free
And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the lakes meet the sea
Where the rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sun
And the cares of tomorrow can wait till this day is done

Oh come by the hills to the land where life is a song
And sing while the birds fill the air with their joy all day long
Where the trees sway in time and even the wind sings in tune
And the cares of tomorrow can wait till this day is through

Oh come by the hills to the land where legends remain
Where stories of old fill our hearts and may yet come again
Where the past, it is lost, and the future is still to be won
But the cares of tomorrow can wait till this day is done

Oh come by the hills to the land where fancy is free
And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the lakes meet the sea
Where the rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sun
And the cares of tomorrow can wait till this day is done


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