Come By the Hills

Come by the hills to the land

Where fancy is free

And stand where the peaks meet the sky

And the loughs meet the sea

Where the rivers run clear

And the bracken is gold in the sun

And the cares of tomorrow must wait

Till this day is done

Come by the hills where all life

Is a song

And sing where 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 must wait

Till this day is done

Come by the hills to the land

Where legend remains

Where stories of old fill the heart

And they yet come again

Where our past has been lost

And our future has still to be won

And the cares of tomorrow must wait

Till this day is done

Come by the hills to the land

Where fancy is free

And stand where the peaks meet the sky

And the loughs meet the sea

Where the rivers run clear

And the bracken is gold in the sun

And the cares of tomorrow must wait

Till this day is done