My Love - Marty Robbins

My love is the valley

The breeze as it sighs

My love is the mountains

That reach to the sky

My love is the valley

The rocks and the rills

My love is the prairie

The low rollin' hills the rollin' hills

The call of the night bird

I love every trill

There’s peace and contentment

When everything’s still

The wail of the coyote

The flight of the dove

It’s all God’s creation

And that’s what I love

And that’s what I love…