Wandering through this rolling land

Wandering all around

From the deserts dry, to mountains high

And everywhere here's what i found



I've found green hills rolling to the valleys

Rolling to the grassy plains, rolling to the sand

And the blue streams rolling to the rivers

Rolling to the silver bay, rolling to the sea



In the spring time and the summer rain

And the winter's cold and clean

And the leaves were kissed by the autumn mist

And everywhere here's what i've seen



I've seen green hills rolling to the valleys

Rolling to the grassy plains, rolling to the sand

And the blue streams rolling to the rivers

Rolling to the silver bay, rolling to the sea



And these young hands may be growing old

And this brown hair may turn to gray

We may come and go but still one thing i know

That this rolling land is here to stay



All the green hills rolling to the valleys

Rolling to the grassy plains, rolling to the sand

And the blue streams rolling to the rivers

Rolling to the silver bay, rolling to the sea








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