Blue Ridge Mountains — текст песни (Townes Van Zandt)

By townes van zandt



My home is in the blue ridge mountains

My home is in the blue ridge mountains

My home is in the blue ridge mountains

And I aint comin back here anymore





I had me a mother that could pray, boys

She prayed for me both night and day, boys

And I tore down every down every prayer that she could say, boys

And I aint comin back here anymore





I wanna find me a lady fair and tender

Wanna play her song on my steel strings

Gonna lay her down in a bed of clover

Then I aint comin back here anymore





Ive seen this whole wide country over

From new york city down to mexico

And Ive seen the joyful and the sorrow

And I aint comin back here anymore





So mister [sinby] can you hear me

Down there in [gracel], louisana-o

Ill lay a joint upon your grave, sir

Then I aint comin back here anymore





My home is in the blue ridge mountains

My home is in the blue ridge mountains

My home is in the blue ridge mountains

And I aint comin back here anymore