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 roadsṭạlb mʿwnẗ Dari I Track 05 اتا مەن كۉتۅم، سەنىن كەلىشئڭدى msyḥy lạ̉ny ạ̉w̉mn bạltẖạlwtẖ Душа моя lạsm rby dwmaⁿạ ạ̉gẖny أهتف وأرنم لأن ربي Von der gipfel der welt Tegyél engem pecsétnek tʿbt mn ạlḍyạʿ
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