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I GREW UP IN THE NORTHWESTERN MOUNTAINS

ON A QUIET LITTLE FARM AT THE END OF THE ROAD

WE’D HAVE TO FIGHT THE COLD IN THE WINTER

BUT WE STAYED SAFE AND WARM IN ASPEN GROVE

THE VALLEY CAME ALIVE IN THE SPRINGTIME

WITH MEADOWS PAINTED GREEN AND BRUSHED WITH GOLD

THE STREAMS RAN HEAVY WITH THE FRESHLY MELTED SNOW

BREATHING LIFE BACK INTO ASPEN GROVE

ASPEN GROVE THE PICTURES OF MY CHILDHOOD

KEEP FLASHING IN MY MIND

ASPEN GROVE THE TASTES AND SMELLS

KEEP TUGGING AT MY SENSES

LIKE DRINKING FROM A VINTAGE GLASS OF WINE

MY BROTHER AND HIS FRIENDS STILL PLAY THEIR MUSIC

THEY PASS A SONG AROUND LIKE MINSTRELS OF OLD

NO MATTER WHERE THE MELODIES WILL TAKE THEM

THEY’RE NEVER VERY FAR FROM ASPEN GROVE

THE SOUNDS OF THE GUITAR, MANDOLIN AND HARP

THE WHISTLE, THE FIDDLE AND THE BANJO

COME DRIFTING DOWN THE MOUNTAINSIDE

ON A CLEAR COOL SUMMER NIGHT

YOU CAN’T RESIST THE CALL OF ASPEN GROVE

BRIDGE:

THINGS SURE HAVE CHANGED IN THE MOUNTAINS

THE HOUSES COVER UP THE ORCHARDS AND FARMS

BUT LIKE A BEACON IN THE NIGHT

TO FAMILY, FRIENDS AND STRANGERS

A LIGHT SHINES BRIGHT FROM ASPEN GROVE

Перевод песни Aspen Grove