Loreena McKennitt - Come by the hills

^DCome by the ^Ghills to the ^Aland where ^Gfancy is ^Dfree And stand where the ^Gpeaks meet the ^Dsky and the ^Glochs reach the ^Asea Where the ^Drivers run clear and the ^Gbracken is ^Dgold in the ^Asun And ^Dcares of tom^Gorrow must ^Await till ^Gthis day is ^Ddone

^DCome by the ^Ghills to the ^Aland where ^Glife is a ^Dsong And sing while the ^Gbirds fill the ^Dair with their ^Gjoy all day ^Along Where the ^Dtrees sway in time, and ^Geven the ^Dwind sings in ^Atune And ^Dcares of tom^Gorrow must ^Await till ^Gthis day is ^Ddone

^DCome by the ^Ghills to the ^Aland where ^Glegend ^Dremains Where stories of ^Gold stir the ^Dheart and may ^Gyet come ^Aagain Where the ^Dpast has been lost and the ^Gfuture is ^Dstill to be ^Awon And ^Dcares of tom^Gorrow must ^Await till ^Gthis day is ^Ddone

^DCome by the ^Ghills to the ^Aland where ^Gfancy is ^Dfree And stand where the ^Gpeaks meet the ^Dsky and the ^Grocks reach the ^Asea Where the ^Drivers run clear and the ^Gbracken is ^Dgold in the ^Asun ^DAnd cares of tom^Gorrow must ^Await till ^Gthis day is ^Ddone ^DCares of tom^Gorrow must ^Await till ^Gthis day is ^Ddone