Almost Heaven; West Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River. Life is old there, older than the trees, younger than the mountains, Growin like a breeze. Country Roads, take me home, to the place, I belong, West Virginia, mountain mama, take me home, country roads. All my memories gather round her, miner's lady, stranger to blue water. Dark and dusty, painted on the sky, misty taste of moonshine, Teardrop in my eye. Country Roads, take me home, to the place, I belong, West Virginia, mountain mama, take me home, country roads. I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me, The radio reminds me of my home far away. And driving down the road I get a feeling That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday. Country Roads, take me home, to the place, I belong, West Virginia, mountain mama, take me home, country roads. Country Roads, take me home, to the place, I belong, West Virginia, mountain mama, take me home, country roads. Take me home, take me home, country roadsСинее небо меня так манит Hľa, v žiali srdca hriešneho En ton nom, Seigneur Dlaczego się temu tak bardzo dziwicie 认定耶稣 Guarda a Gesù Nie bój się, bo jestem z tobą مشيئتك Que tout genou fléchisse Regocijad el Salvador nos viene a visitar
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