The Hills of Greenmore - Pre-Raphaelite v5.0 Release

https://youtu.be/9FnQiEY3HT4?si=sFXFSslS82qgYCMC One fine winter's morning me horn I did blow To the green hills of Kielder for hours did go We gathered our dogs and we circled around For who loves the sport more than the boys of the town And when we arrived they were all standing there We set off for the fields in search of a hare We didn't get far till someone gave a cheer Over high hills and valleys the sweet puss did steer As we flew o'er the hills, 'twas a beautiful sight There was dogs black and yeller, there was dogs black and white She took the black bank to try them once more Oh it was her last lank for the hills of Greenmore