(Cliffie Stone)
Away beyond the hill in Idaho
Where yawning canyons greet the sun
As it smiles above the trees in Idaho
To say another night is done.
Warm summer winds toss a waving grain
Calling me back to my home again
To dream sweet memories of long ago
Beyond the hill in Idaho.
(Away beyond the hill in Idaho)
Where yawning canyons greet the sun
(As it smiles above the trees in Idaho)
To say another night is done.
Warm summer winds toss a waving grain
Calling me back to my home again
To dream sweet memories of long ago
Beyond the hill in Idaho.
(Away beyond the hill in Idaho)...