Текст песни: Stone House on Blueberry Hill + перевод

Stone House on Blueberry Hill

Well the wire was strung higher than anyone there could have known

And the kinder the reminder the less chance they�d make it back home

There was smoke, there was fog, there were blueberries wild on the hill

There was silence, there was hummin

Pacin and drums without will

There�s a signal in the campfire and nobody knows what it means

There�s a young man who looks old and tired

With eyes that won�t say anything

There�s a soldier, there�s a farmer

A stone house burned black from within

There are friendships that have parted

And brothers who are missing their kin

There�s a buckle made of silver

A leather purse empty of coins

And a bottle to deliver some freedom wherever you�re going

I was there

I was watching

>From an island of trees they were ash I was empty, I was lonesome

I had questions and no one to ask

There�s a blue ridge in the Blue Ridge

And a history of wanderers there

If you�re lost in those mountains

Remember to look for me there

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