Web"The Old Red Hills of Home"from 'Parade'Music and Lyrics by Jason Robert BrownPerformed by Sam Vestey WebThe Old Red Hills of Home (from Parade) Lyrics Farewell, my Lila. I′ll write every evening. I've carved our names, In the trunk of this tree. Farewell, my Lila. I miss you already, And dream of the day, When I′ll hold you again, In a home safe from fear, When the Southland is free. I go to fight, For these old hills behind me,

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Jason Robert Brown – The Old Red Hills Of Home Lyrics

WebNov 19, 1998 · Book by Alfred Uhry; Music by Jason Robert Brown; Lyrics by Jason Robert Brown; Co-Conceived by Harold Prince; Musical Director: Eric Stern; Assistant Musical Dir.: Henry Aronson; Music orchestrated by Don Sebesky; Featuring songs by Lowell Mason; Featuring songs with lyrics by William Cowper WebThe Old Red Hills of Home OLD SOLDIER: Look there, My Lila They call me to tell it The lives that we led When the Southland was free We gave our lives for the old hills of Georgia The … WebHills of Home Lyrics There ain't much that's left here that ain't all run down Gone all the echoes of old familiar sound Families are scattered, parted, and gone Left a lot of good things to... ecovis in rostock