Land O’ Free Love & Goodbye

    Oh the trees grow higher than the mountains
    In the land of free love and goodbye
    The river’s ever flowing, fishing growing
    And the God I love, loves me
    In the sky rides a gleam of white horses
    And they glimmer clean in your eye
    The bird of dawn is bringing
    The simpleness of singing
    And the God I love, loves me

    Oh the trees grow higher than the mountains
    In the land of free love and goodbye
    The river’s ever flowing, fishing growing
    And the God I love, loves me.
    And the Sun lies all around
    And everything is as it must be
    And winter lies underground
    And the God I love, loves me