Old Virginia Hills

Oh, the old Virginia Hills
How majestic and how grand
With their summits baked in glory
Like the Prince Emmanuel’s land
Is it any wonder then
That my heart would rapture thrills
As I stand once more with loved ones
On the old Virginia Hills?
Oh, the hills
Beautiful hills
How I love the old Virginia Hills
If or land or sea I roam
Still, I think of happy home
And my friends among the old Virginia Hills
Oh, you old Virginia Hills
Where my girlhood hours were passed
Where I often wandered lonely
And the future drived the cast
Many were the visions pride
Which the future neer fulfilled
Yet how sunny were my daydreams
On the old Virginia Hills