Verse 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. Pre-Chorus My heart wants 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 the church on a breeze To laugh like a brook when it trips and falls over stones on its 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've heard before My heart will be blessed with the sound of music And I'll sing once more