Lyric The Piney Wood Hills

(Buffy Sainte Marie)

I m a rambler and a rover and a wanderer it seems
I ve traveled all over chasing after my dreams
But a dream should come true and a heart should be filled
And a life should be lived in the Piney Wood hills.

I ll return to the woodlands, I ll return to the snow
I ll return to the hills and the valley below
I ll return like a poor man or a king if God wills
But I m on my way home to the Piney Wood hills.

I was raised on a song there
I done right, I done wrong there
And it s true I belong there
And it s true it s my home.

From ocean to ocean I ve rambled and roamed
and soon I ll return to my Piney Wood home
Maybe someday I ll find someone who will
Love as I love my Piney Wood hills.

I was raised on a song there
I done right, I done wrong there
And it s true I belong there
And it s true it s my home.

I ll return to the woodlands, I ll return to the snow
I ll return to the hills and the valley below
I ll return like a poor man or a king if God wills
But I m on my way home to the Piney Wood hills...