Camp Daisy Hindman Way down in the valley there’s a place I’m dreaming of. One with blazing campfires and the bright stars up above. There’s old friends and new friends. And home where the trail ends. These I’ll remember and always will love. Soon the time will come when I’ll be going home again. But the memories of these days will never, ever end. Oh, Camp Daisy Hindman I’ll always remember My camping days with you.