Patti Page - The Sound Of Music

The hills are alive 
With the sound of music 
With songs they have sung 
For a thousand years 
The hills fill my heart 
With the sound of music 
My hearts want to sing every song 
It hears 

My heart wants to beat 
Like the wings of the birds that rise 
From the lake to the trees 
My heart wants to sigh 
Like a chime that flies from a church 
On a breeze 
To a laugh like a brook 
When it trips and falls over stones 
On it's way 
To sing through the night 
Like a lark who is learning to pray 

I go to the hills 
When my heart is lonely 
I know I will hear 
What I've heard before 
My heart will be blessed 
With the sound of music 
And I'll sing 
Once 
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