Magic Valley

I'm going home to magic valley

Where hay turns into roses

I'm going home to magic valley

Leaving for my home above.

Now don't you cry because I'm leaving

For you see I've had my day

I've led the life that's not for grieving

So rejoice with me and pray.

For I hear my Lord telling me

Put down that heavy load

You'll reach your gold now follow me

Come on up the golden road.

For I hear my Lord telling me

Put down that heavy load

You'll reach your gold now follow me

Come on up the golden road...