Abrams Rita - Mill Valley lyrics

rate me

I'm gonna talk about a place

That's got a hold on me,

Mill Valley

A little place where life

Feels very fine and free,

Mill Valley

Where people aren't afraid to smile

And stop and talk with you awhile,

And you can be as friendly

As you want to be.

Mill Valley!

Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley,

That's my home!

It looks as pretty in the rain

As in the sun,

Mill Valley

And there's a mountain

That belongs to ev'ry one,

Mill Valley

And there are creeks

That run on endlessly,

And trees as far as you can see

It makes you feel as if

Your life has just begun.

Mill Valley

Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley,

Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley, California,

That's my home!

I know that there may come a time

I'll have to leave Mill Valley,

And ev'ry memory

Will seem like make-believe Mill Valley

And all the good things

That are mine right now,

Will call to me and ask me how

I could have left them all behind

How could I leave Mill Valley,

Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley,

Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley, California,

That's my home!

(song written by Rita Abrams-1970)