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 calling me   So long I have waited since I was a child   Merely the thought keeps my heart running 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 mockingbirds sing   If it's just like my dreams then I must go and see   For the Red Hills of Utah are calling me