Sung by Bryn Terfel.
Composed by: William Stanley Gwynn Williams (1950).
Lyrics:
I am dreaming of the mountains of my home
Of the mountains where in childhood I would roam
I have dwelt ’neath southern skies
Where the summer never dies
But my heart is in the mountains of my home
I can see the little homestead on the hill
I can hear the magic music of the rill
There is nothing to compare
With the love that once was there
In the lonely little homestead on the hill
I can see the quiet churchyard down below
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