I don't have to dream, I don't have to roam, I found paradise on my river home.
There are birds and butterflies and flowers all around, honeysuckle in the breeze.
Mountains everywhere and twenty miles from town, that's my home on the river of the trees.
Morning glories greet the day, fields of clover nod and sway, grassy meadows wet with dew.
All of nature welcomes each new day with you.
Morning glories greet the day, fields of clover nod and sway, grassy meadows wet with dew.
Nod and sway, grassy meadows wet with dew.
All of nature welcomes each new day with you.
There are birds and butterflies and flowers all around, honeysuckle in the breeze.
Mountains everywhere and twenty miles from town, that's my home on the river of the trees.
In the evening you can hear, whippoorwills sweet and clear.
And the river gliding by, is reflecting all the starlight in the sky.
There are birds and butterflies and flowers all around, honeysuckle in the breeze.
Mountains everywhere and twenty miles from town, that's my home on the river of the trees.
Mountains everywhere and twenty miles from town, that's my home on the river of the trees.
That's my home on the river of the trees.