Текст (слова) песни: Bill Monroe - I`m On My Way Back to the Old Home
Back in the days of my childhood In the evening when everything was still I used to sit and listen to the foxhounds With my dad in the old Kentucky hills
I`m on my way back to the old home The road winds on up the hill But there`s no light in the window That shined long ago where I live
Soon my childhood days were over I had to leave my old home For dad and mother were called to heaven I`s left in this world all alone
High in the hills of old Kentucky Stands the fondest spot in my memory I`m on my way back to the old home The light in the window I long to see
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