White River Valley Songtext
von Dylan Earl

I dream of the rippling fountains
At midnight wherever I roam
Someone on the top of the mountain
Is beckoning me to my home
The songbirds sing in the wildwoods
That grow in the rocks and the rills
In the beautiful White River Valley
In the shade of a blue mountain hill
The mockingbird is gay in the bodark
The pine trees are sighing above


There′s no place on Earth like the Ozarks
This wonderful land that I love
The songbirds sing in the wildwoods
That grow in the rocks and the rills
In the beautiful White River Valley
In the shade of a blue mountain hill
The flowers that bloom in the sunlight
Have filled me with ten 1000 thrills
In beautiful White River Valley
In the shade of a blue mountain hill

In the shade of a blue mountain hill