Lyrics:

We'll build a little cabin on a really tall hill
Plant a little garden, pray for every meal
And we'll grow and we'll grow

Take a little nap on the butterfly grass
Just you and I and the clouds that pass
Hold me close, hold me close

We'll be living out where the river bends
Where the grass gets green and the highway ends
Living easy

Where it's you and me, baby, and the daffodils
Kids growing up in the rolling hills
And love will be enough for us

Rain's coming down on the old tin roof
It's a lullaby storm in the middle of June
Falling slow, falling slow

So what are we doing on the seventh floor
Of a high rise apartment praying for more?
We'll build a little cabin on a really tall hill