Beyond the hill there lies some land Some fresh green land on which our home will stand And when we walk beyond the hill All that we'll ask is that our home stays still and strong
So we'll have time to see each summer come and go And time to dream and watch our children grow and grow No man will find his peace until He builds a home that lies somewhere beyond the hill
No man will find his peace until He builds a home that lies somewhere beyond the hillTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
