Shadow fall on the prairie Day is done and the sun Is slowly fading out of sight I can hear oh so clear a call That echoes in the night Yes I hear sweet and clear The call of the far-away hills There's no rest on the prairie There's no rest for a rest-less soul That just was born to roam Who can say maybe way out there My heart may find a home And I hear sweet clear The call of the far-away hills There are trails I've never seen And my dreams are getting lean And beyond the sunset There are brand new thrills When a new dream or two May be just one star away I must obey the call of the far-away hills