Robin & Linda Williams - These Old Dark Hills lyrics

rate me

When day is done and work is through

I seek the old familiar view

Those faithful confidants of stone

Truer friends I've never known

Chorus:

These Old Dark Hills

On which sore eyes can rest

These Old Dark Hills

Ridge after ridge to the west

I hear the wind from a distant time

Blowing lonesome through the pines

From when the ancient wilderness

Was free of uninvited guests

Chorus:

Father of the timber and the coal