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 Yes, 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 That just was born to roam Who can say, maybe way out there
My heart may find a home
And I 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 thrills
When a new dream or two
May be just one star away
I must obey the call of the faraway hills

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