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 roadsSietlei Gamdai Ah! Qýantatyn qýanyshym Скръбта си дълбоко скрий Sevgin, Kar Gibi Pak Kılar O grzeszniku , patrz jak marne تعال يا ابني Тек Сенімен болғым келеді Karnaylar sadosi bilan چۅگۅلۅپ، بئز بۉت باارىن U men bilan
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