F E The hills are alive with the sound of music, F Bb C7 With songs they have sung for a thousand years. F E The hills fill my heart with the sound of music. F Bb C C7 F My heart wants to sing ev'ry song it hears. Bb Bb My heart wants to beat like the wings of the birds that rise Bb Bb F from the lake to the trees. Bb Bb My heart wants to sigh like a chime that flies G7 G7 C from a church on a breeze, Bb Bb F to laugh like a brook when it trips and falls Bb Bb F over stones on its way, Dm Dm Am Dm G7 C to sing through the night, like a lark who is learning to pray. C7 F E I go to the hills when my heart is lonely F Bb Bbm I know I will hear what I've heard before. F Am Bb Gm7 My heart will be blessed with the sound of music Am C7 F and I'll sing once more.
