I Hear The Mountains

I left my home to roam the world over
Gone from the place that gave me my start
But a part of me still walks the high ridges
So far away, but near to my heart
Now my lessons, I've learned
And I long to return

Ooh I hear the mountains, I hear the mountains
Wherever I roam
Ooh off in the distance, I hear the mountains
Calling me home

There is a voice up in the tall timber
I still recall the sweet melody
A joyful noise, so warm and familiar
So brilliant and bright and it's calling to me
Saying come on home, son
Your rambling is done

Ooh I hear the mountains, I hear the mountains
Wherever I roam
Ooh off in the distance, I hear the mountains
Calling me home