The Folks Who Live On The Hill by Peggy Lee

Someday, we'll build a home
On a hilltop high, you and I
Shiny and new, a cottage that two can fill

And we'll be pleased to be called
'The folks who live on the hill'

Someday we may be adding
A wing or two, a thing or two
We will make changes as any family will

But we will always be called
'The folks who live on the hill'

Our veranda will command a view
Of meadows green
The sort of view that seems
To want to be seen

And when the kids grow up
And leave us
We'll sit and look at that same old view
Just we two

Baby and Joan who, used to be Jack and Jill
The folks who like to be called
What they have always been called
'The folks who live on the hill'

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