Call of the Far Away Hills

Shadows fall on the prairie
Day is done and the sun
Is slowly fading out of sight
I can hear, oh, so clear
A call that echoes in the night
I hear sweet and clear
The call of the faraway hills

There's no rest on the prairie
There's no rest for a restless soul
Who just was born to roam
Who can say, maybe way out there
My heart will find a home
I can hear sweet and clear
The call of the faraway hills

There are trails I've never seen
And my dreams are getting lean
And beyond the sunset
There are brand new trails
And a new dream or two
Could just be one star away
I must obey the call of the faraway hills
I must obey the call of the faraway hills



Credits
Writer(s): Mack David, Victor Young
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