Oh the hills are full of spirits. And they walk when night comes round. And they speak to who they choose to. When the moon is shining down. And Ramona loves the orchard. And Liza loves the pine. And Cyrus in the moonlight. Loves the flowing of the wine. Oh Cyrus trusts the spirits. And they fill his life with grace. Yeah the father of his fathers. Passed him down the gift of faith. And one night you might hear it. Like a wailing from above. It's just Cyrus in the moonlight. Singing to the one he loves.... And the two girls start to dancing. When they hear that drunken voice. That's when Cyrus asks the moonlight. Do I have to make a choice. 'Tween Liza with her red hair. And Ramona with her blues. And with all these gifts they bring me. Tell me how can I refuse. Well the hills are full of spirits. And they walk when night comes round. And they speak to who they choose to. When the moon is shining down. And Ramona loves the orchard. And Liza loves the pine. And Cyrus in the moonlight. Loves the flowing of the wine. And one night you might hear it. Like a wailing from above. It's just Cyrus in the moonlight. Singing to the one he loves....