Lyrics

DARK HOLLOW
© Scott Bird / Tom Beasley

In the cold dark hills in the deep dark hollows
I first drew breath and dreamed
Of a song on the wind you will hear her call
Fare thee well my wildwood dream
Well that river did sing ,the tall ones did grin
That song did never fade
She will be with me in the end when my body can’t mend
Fare thee well my wildwood dream