Julie Andrews - The sound of music

The^F hills are alive with the sound of ^Emusic, With ^Fsongs they have sung for a thousand ^Bbyea^C7rs. The ^Fhills fill my heart with the sound of ^Emusic. My ^Fheart wants to ^Bbsing ev'ry ^Cson^C7g it ^Fhears. ^{C7 F}

My heart wants to ^Bbbeat like the ^Cwings of the ^Fbirds that rise from the ^Bblake ^Cto the tr^Fees. My h^Bbeart wants to ^Csigh like a c^Fhime that flies from a ^G7church ^G7on a b^Creeze, to ^Bblaugh like a ^Cbrook when it^F trips and falls over ^Bbstones ^Con its^F way, to s^Dming th^Dmrough the n^Amight, like a l^Dmark who is l^G7earning to p^Cray.

^C7I g^Fo to the hills when my heart is l^Eonely I k^Fnow I will hear what I've heard bef^Bbore^Bbm. My h^Feart will be blessed^Am with the sound of m^Bbusic ^Gm7 and I'll s^Aming o^C7nce m^Fore.