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 roadsTá láska vzácna, úžasná Heart sings hallelujah Сəнə бəнзəјəн һеч вармы,гəлбим Сəнсиз олармы? فقت كل وصف Jest cichy port, duszo, czyś zapomniała? Инсанлъктан Чок Узакта بداية جديدة Мы многие годы в дороге далекой Za Mną! Tak woła Chrystus Pan Севир Рəббим һəр ҝүнаһлы инсаны
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