These Hills

C G Walkin round the old homeplace Am G Guess some things are bound to change F Dm And I don’t wanna look inside F G There’s nothin there for me C G But through those pines beyond the barn Am G The path still waits to lead me on F G G Rising up to where I need to be F Dm These hills, they talk C Am G G Reminding me what I already know F Dm These hills, they talk C G And I believe they’re telling me Am G The dreamer I was born to be F G Will always have a place she can roam C In these hills | C | Am | C | F | Dm | G | G C G I would come here to hide away Am C Make big plans and big mistakes F Dm Sing out loud, talk to God F G And to the restless wind C G But now it seems I’ve lost myself Am G In trying to be someone else F G So, I’ve come back to listen once again F Dm These hills, they talk C Am G G Reminding me what I already know F Dm These hills, they talk C G And I believe they’re telling me Am G The dreamer I was born to be F G Will always have a place she can roam C G In these hills | Am | G | C | G | | Am | G | F | Dm | F | G | | C | G | Am | G | F | Dm | G | G | F Dm These hills, they talk C G And I believe they’re telling me Am Em C The girl I was so wild and free F G Will always have a place she can roam C Am G In these. . . hills F Dm Ooh ooh ooh ooh G C These. . . hills