Текст песни Elvis Presley - Mansion Over The Hilltop
Elvis Presley - Mansion Over The Hilltop слова песни
I`m satisfied with just a cottage belowA little silver and a little goldBut in that city where the ransomed will shineI want a gold one that`s silver linedIve got a mansion just over the hilltopIn that bright land where we`ll never grow oldAnd some day yonder we will never more wanderBut walk on streets that are purest goldDon`t think me poor or deserted or lonelyI`m not discouraged Im heaven boundI`m but a pilgrim in search of the cityI want a mansion, a harp and a crownIve got a mansion just over the hilltopIn that bright land where we`ll never grow oldAnd some day yonder we will never more wanderBut walk on streets that are purest gold