Show my cabin in the hi hills ils when cares me like a pall and days are gray with myriad ills I 1 turn my back upon it all and seek my cabin in the hills when fears of arduous days ahead by some dark alchemy distills deep in my soul a nameless dread I 1 seek my cabin in the hills there I 1 find an antidote for worry of the sort that kills heartaches and strife are both remote from that sweet refuge in the hills within its walls true peace I 1 find each restful day and night instills new strength to cope with human kind strength born of gods eternal hills 0 friend of mine this word to you As summer brins brings E her endless thrills would you your sh shaken aken faith renew then a cabin in the hills F darwin smith |