D G A G D 1. Oh come by the hills to the land where fancy is freeG D G A stand where the peat meats the sky and the lochs meats the seaD D/A G D A where the rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sunC C D G D and the cares of tomorrow can wait till this day is done. 2. Oh come by the hills to the land where life is a song sing where the birds fill the air with their joy all day long where the trees blow in time and caressing wind is in June and the cares of tomorrow can wait till this day is done. 3. Oh come by the hills to the land where legend remains where stories of old fill the heart, soon they yet come again when our past it is lost but our future is still to be one and the cares of tomorrow can wait till this day is done.