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These Hills

From These Hills

(© Iris DeMent, Songs Of Iris/Forerunner Music Inc., ASCAP)

From far away I’ve traveled
To stand once more alone
And hear my memories echo
Through these hills that I call home
And the wind is rushing through the valley

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

Chorus:
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 have long since gone

Chorus


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