Prelude And The Sound Of Music - Maria

The hills are alive

With the sound of music

With songs they have sung

For a thousand years

The hills fill my heart

With the sound of music

My heart wants to sing every song it hears

My heart wants to beat like the wings

Of the birds that rise from the lake

To the trees

My heart wants to sigh

Like a chime that flies

From a church on a breeze

To laugh like a brook when it trips and falls

Over stones on it's way

To sing through the night

Like a lark who is learning to pray

I go to the hills

When my heart is lonely

I know I will hear

What I heard before

My heart will be blessed

With the sound of music

And I'll sing once more