Let me ride on a trail in the hills of old Wyomin' Where the coyotes wail in the gloamin' For it' s there that my heart' s at home
In the night let me rest with the blue sky for my ceilin' 'Till the wind's lullaby comes stealin' From the hills where my heart' s at home
Wake with a song! Wake with the sun! Saddle to mend, cattle to tend, Plenty to be done
Let me live on the range where a man has room to roam in And dream of his love in the gloamin' In the hills of old Wyomin'
In the hills of old Wyomin' Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |