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 callin' me

So long I have waited

Since I was a child

Merely the thought keeps

My heart runnin' 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 mockin’birds sing

If it’s just like my dreams

Then I must go and see

For the red hills of Utah are callin' me