The Red Hill of Utah

(Marty Robbins)



How green are the valleys how tall are the trees

How cool are the rivers how soft is the breeze

If it's just like my dreams then I must go and see

For the Red Hills of Utah are calling me.



So long I have waited since I was a child

Merely the thought keeps my heart running wild

I've waited so long now it's hard to believe

The Red Hills of Utah at last I will see.



How pretty are flowers that bloom in the spring

How sweet are the songs the mockingbirds sing

If it's just like my dreams then I must go and see

For the Red Hills of Utah are calling me...