Abrams Rita - Mill Valley - Sözleri

I'm gonna talk about a placeThat's got a hold on me,Mill ValleyA little place where lifeFeels very fine and free,Mill ValleyWhere people aren't afraid to smileAnd stop and talk with you awhile,And you can be as friendlyAs you want to be.Mill Valley!Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley,That's my home!It looks as pretty in the rainAs in the sun,Mill ValleyAnd there's a mountainThat belongs to ev'ry one,Mill ValleyAnd there are creeksThat run on endlessly,And trees as far as you can seeIt makes you feel as ifYour life has just begun.Mill ValleyTalkin' 'bout Mill Valley,Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley, California,That's my home!I know that there may come a timeI'll have to leave Mill Valley,And ev'ry memoryWill seem like make-believe Mill ValleyAnd all the good thingsThat are mine right now,Will call to me and ask me howI could have left them all behindHow could I leave Mill Valley,Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley,Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley, California,That's my home! (song written by Rita Abrams-1970)


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