Текст песни Hank Snow - Down The Old Road To Home
Hank Snow - Down The Old Road To Home слова песни
I`m thinking of you while here all aloneI`m wishing and longing for you and for homeI`d give this whole world if I could only sayI`m climbin` that old hill headin` that wayFor I`m lonesome and blue for some place to roamAnd I wish it could be down that old road to homeWith a troubled mind and a heart full of painI`ve searched this whole world for fortune and fameBut I`m longing to be with you once againSo we could go strolling down old mem`ry lane[ fiddle ]There`s a little white house on the top of the hillNot very far from an old sawmillAnd I`d give this world if I could only sayI`m climbin` that old hill heading that wayFor I`m lonesome and blue for some place to roamAnd I wish it could be down that old road to home