Текст песни Alabama - Alabama Sky
Alabama - Alabama Sky слова песни
I`ve seen him plow a field of corn all day.That`s reality.His overalls are black with dirt, but his face is still full of dignity.He talks about the waether, and he can tell you when it`s gonna rain.Told me `bout the flood of twenty-nine that washed the crops away.Chorus:Underneath that Alabama sky, Grandpa told me `bout the things he`d seen.Underneath that Alabama sky, I listened to my Grandpa`s memories.At times he mentions Grandma, turn his head and wipe away a tear.Sometimes we`d take her picture down and sit and pretend that she`s stillhere.Three girls and two boys he raised on love and simple honesty.And when they fin`lly have to carry him away, they`ll take a lot of me.ChorusChorus