Down in Marys Land — текст песни (Mary Chapin Carpenter)

(mary chapin carpenter)



Fields of green by the side of the road

Going down in marys land

Roll down the window feel the cool of a grove

Hit the palm of your outstretched hand

Radios playing a tune from the country

Fiddle and an old time band

Race with the moon to the edge of the water

Down in marys land

Down in marys land



East of virginia where the bay meets a river

Down in marys land

The wind pulls your sleeve like a long lost lover

Whose heart cant understand

How you ever could leave

The view you behold

Aint it fine and aint life grand

When you dont need nothing

But some beer and a bushel

Down in marys land



Gonna sleep with the stars

And a slice of the moon

Hanging right above my bed

Gonna dream not of things

That Ive left behind

But those Ive found instead

Down in marys land



Radios playing a tune from the country

Fiddle and an old time band

Race with the moon to the edge of the water

Down in marys land



Gonna sleep with the stars

And a slice of the moon

Hanging right above my bed

Gonna dream not of things

That Ive left behind

But those Ive found instead

Down in marys land