Hills of Mühlviertel

(Verse 1) In the hills of Mühlviertel, where the rivers gently flow, Zwettl an der Rodl’s morning mist, like whispers soft and low. The sun peeks over Sonnberg, chasing shadows with its light, And Dreiegg’s fields are glowing, draped in golden bright. (Chorus) Oh, take me back to where the woods are deep and wide, Where dreams are woven in the air, and hearts are filled with pride. From Langwettl’s quiet beauty to where the Rodl winds, Mühlviertel, you’re my country song, played on the strings of time. (Verse 2) Through the lanes of Langwettl, under skies so vast and blue, Every stone and every leaf tells a story old and true. The wind sings through the treetops, a melody so sweet, A tune that carries on the breeze, where earth and heaven meet. (Chorus) Oh, take me back to where the woods are deep and wide, Where dreams are woven in the air, and hearts are filled with pride. From Langwettl’s quiet beauty to where the Rodl winds, Mühlviertel, you’re my country song, played on the strings of time. (Bridge) In Sonnberg, dusk is falling, the day sings its last verse, The stars above are calling, in the universe so vast and terse. And every path in Dreiegg, every view that catches sight, Is a brushstroke of nature’s hand, painting day to night. (Chorus) Oh, take me back to where the woods are deep and wide, Where dreams are woven in the air, and hearts are filled with pride. From Langwettl’s quiet beauty to where the Rodl winds, Mühlviertel, you’re my country song, played on the strings of time. (Outro) So here’s to Mühlviertel, to every hill and dale, In songs and in stories, where memories prevail. For every road leads back to you, no matter where I roam, Mühlviertel, oh Mühlviertel, forever you are home. road leads back to you, no matter where I roam, Mühlviertel, oh Mühlviertel, forever you are home.