Phil Ochs - Green Hills Lyrics
Wandering through this rolling landWandering all aroundFrom the deserts dry, to mountains highAnd everywhere heres what I foundIve found green hills rolling to the valleysRolling to the grassy plains, rolling to the sandAnd the blue streams rolling to the riversRolling to the silver bay, rolling to the seaIn the spring time and the summer rainAnd the winters cold and cleanAnd the leaves were kissed by the autumn mistAnd everywhere heres what Ive seenIve seen green hills rolling to the valleysRolling to the grassy plains, rolling to the sandAnd the blue streams rolling to the riversRolling to the silver bay, rolling to the seaAnd these young hands may be growing oldAnd this brown hair may turn to grayWe may come and go but still one thing I knowThat this rolling land is here to stayAll the green hills rolling to the valleysRolling to the grassy plains, rolling to the sandAnd the blue streams rolling to the riversRolling to the silver bay, rolling to the sea