Abrams Rita - Mill Valley

I'm gonna talk about a place


That's got a hold on me,


Mill Valley


A little place where life


Feels very fine and free,


Mill Valley


Where people aren't afraid to smile


And stop and talk with you awhile,


And you can be as friendly


As you want to be.


Mill Valley!


Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley,


That's my home!


It looks as pretty in the rain


As in the sun,


Mill Valley


And there's a mountain


That belongs to ev'ry one,


Mill Valley


And there are creeks


That run on endlessly,


And trees as far as you can see


It makes you feel as if


Your life has just begun.


Mill Valley


Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley,


Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley, California,


That's my home!


I know that there may come a time


I'll have to leave Mill Valley,


And ev'ry memory


Will seem like make-believe Mill Valley


And all the good things


That are mine right now,


Will call to me and ask me how


I could have left them all behind


How could I leave Mill Valley,


Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley,


Talkin' 'bout Mill Valley, California,


That's my home!


(song written by Rita Abrams-1970)