It won't be long, my dearest one 'Fore the well worn way will have us home Though the far acre ever expands We'll keep to our love of these lands We're not as old as we feel now We've so much more to reveal now Whether days are bright or sorrow-filled We'll find our comfort in these hills No it won't be long, my dearest one 'Fre the well worn way will find us home Though the far acre ever expands We'll keep to ourlove of these lands