| Song | These Hills |
| Artist | Iris DeMent |
| Album | Infamous Angel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dement | |
| Far away I've traveled | |
| To stand once more alone | |
| And hear my memories echo | |
| Through these hills that I call home | |
| As a child, I roamed this valley | |
| I watched the seasons come and go | |
| I spent many hours dreaming | |
| On these hills that I call home | |
| The wind is rushing through the valley | |
| And I don't feel so all alone | |
| When I see the dandelions blowing | |
| Across the hills that I call home | |
| Like the flowers, I am fading | |
| Into my setting sun | |
| Brother and sister passed before me | |
| My mama and daddy, they've long since gone | |
| The wind is rushing through the valley | |
| And I don't feel so all alone | |
| When I see the dandelions blowing | |
| Across the hills that I call home | |
| These are the hills that I call home |
| zuo ci : Dement | |
| Far away I' ve traveled | |
| To stand once more alone | |
| And hear my memories echo | |
| Through these hills that I call home | |
| As a child, I roamed this valley | |
| I watched the seasons come and go | |
| I spent many hours dreaming | |
| On these hills that I call home | |
| The wind is rushing through the valley | |
| And I don' t feel so all alone | |
| When I see the dandelions blowing | |
| Across the hills that I call home | |
| Like the flowers, I am fading | |
| Into my setting sun | |
| Brother and sister passed before me | |
| My mama and daddy, they' ve long since gone | |
| The wind is rushing through the valley | |
| And I don' t feel so all alone | |
| When I see the dandelions blowing | |
| Across the hills that I call home | |
| These are the hills that I call home |
| zuò cí : Dement | |
| Far away I' ve traveled | |
| To stand once more alone | |
| And hear my memories echo | |
| Through these hills that I call home | |
| As a child, I roamed this valley | |
| I watched the seasons come and go | |
| I spent many hours dreaming | |
| On these hills that I call home | |
| The wind is rushing through the valley | |
| And I don' t feel so all alone | |
| When I see the dandelions blowing | |
| Across the hills that I call home | |
| Like the flowers, I am fading | |
| Into my setting sun | |
| Brother and sister passed before me | |
| My mama and daddy, they' ve long since gone | |
| The wind is rushing through the valley | |
| And I don' t feel so all alone | |
| When I see the dandelions blowing | |
| Across the hills that I call home | |
| These are the hills that I call home |