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