Julie Andrews - The sound of music

^FThe Hills are alive with the sound of ^FdimMusic, With ^F6songs they have sung for a thousand ^Bb/Dyears,^C7 the ^Fhills fill my heart with the sound of ^Fdimmusic, My ^F/Aheart wants to ^Bb/Dsing every ^Am/Csong ^C7 i^Ft hears ^{Bb F}

^N.C.My heart want to ^Bbbeat like the ^Bbdim7wings of the ^F/Abirds that ^F/Crise ^N.C.from the l^Bbake ^Bbdim7to the ^F/Atrees.^F/C...., My ^Bbheart wants to^Bbdim7 sigh like a ^F/Achime that ^F/Cflies , from the ^G7/Dchurch ^Ddimon a ^C7 breeze. ^F/ATo l^Bbaugh like a ^Bbdim7brook when it ^F/Atrips and ^F/Cfalls, over ^Bbstones^Bbdim7 in its ^F/Away...^F/C..to

^Dmsing ^Dm6through the ^Amnight like a ^Dmlark who is ^G7learning to^C pray.

^Fadd9I go for the hills when my heart is ^Fdimlonely, I ^F6/9know I will hear, what I've heard ^Bb/Dbefore,^Bbm/Db M^F/Cy heart will be ^Am/Cblessed with the soun^Bbd of^Bb/A music ^Bb/G And ^Am/CI'll s^C7ing, ^Fonce more