Текст (слова) песни: Bill Monroe - Blue Ridge Mountain Blues
Blue Ridge Mountain Blues - Bill Monro (Album: Bluegrass Special [Decca]; Monroe) When I was young in my prime I left my home in Caroline Now all I do is sit and pine For all the folks I left behind I`ve got those blue ridge mountain blues And I stand right theere to say My grip is packed to travel And I`m scratching gravel For that blue ridge far away
I`m gonna stay right by my ma I`m gonna do right by my pa Lay around the cabin door No work on worry anymore I`ve got those blue ridge mountain blues What to see my old day tray What to hunt the possom Where the corn top blossom On that blue ridge far away
I see a window with the light I see two heads of snowly white It seems I can hear them both recite Where is my wondering boy tonight I`m got those blue ridge mountain blues And I stand right here to say Every day I`m countaing Still I crimb that mountain Oh, that blue ridge far away
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