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...
(Away beyond the hill in Idaho)
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