Von: Never Too Far To Go Home (2008), Dauer: 4:00
Lyrics:
Down by the fishing river
There's a place where I can shiver
Behind the endless open fields
Here's where I lose my sorrow
And forget about tomorrow
Here by the old oaken tree
And I kick off my boots and walk barefoot through the stream
And I'm in heaven it seems or is it real?
Evening sun is high above me
I can feel the breeze go softly
While I lie here in the shade
Far away from all the madness
Here I come when life means sadness
This spot makes all the troubles fade
And I kick off my boots and walk barefoot through the stream
And I'm in heaven it seems or is it real?
I spent so many hours here<…Down by the fishing river
There's a place where I can shiver
Behind the endless open fields
Here's where I lose my sorrow
And forget about tomorrow
Here by the old oaken tree
And I kick off my boots and walk barefoot through the stream
And I'm in heaven it seems or is it real?
Evening sun is high above me
I can feel the breeze go softly
While I lie here in the shade
Far away from all the madness
Here I come when life means sadness
This spot makes all the troubles fade
And I kick off my boots and walk barefoot through the stream
And I'm in heaven it seems or is it real?
I spent so many hours here
Crying out my secret tears
Till the moon rose over the hills
Here I feel I'm close to God
When I bring my fishing rod
I love this place and always will
And I kick off my boots and walk barefoot through the stream
And I'm in heaven it seems or is it real?
There's a place where I can shiver
Behind the endless open fields
Here's where I lose my sorrow
And forget about tomorrow
Here by the old oaken tree
And I kick off my boots and walk barefoot through the stream
And I'm in heaven it seems or is it real?
Evening sun is high above me
I can feel the breeze go softly
While I lie here in the shade
Far away from all the madness
Here I come when life means sadness
This spot makes all the troubles fade
And I kick off my boots and walk barefoot through the stream
And I'm in heaven it seems or is it real?
I spent so many hours here<…Down by the fishing river
There's a place where I can shiver
Behind the endless open fields
Here's where I lose my sorrow
And forget about tomorrow
Here by the old oaken tree
And I kick off my boots and walk barefoot through the stream
And I'm in heaven it seems or is it real?
Evening sun is high above me
I can feel the breeze go softly
While I lie here in the shade
Far away from all the madness
Here I come when life means sadness
This spot makes all the troubles fade
And I kick off my boots and walk barefoot through the stream
And I'm in heaven it seems or is it real?
I spent so many hours here
Crying out my secret tears
Till the moon rose over the hills
Here I feel I'm close to God
When I bring my fishing rod
I love this place and always will
And I kick off my boots and walk barefoot through the stream
And I'm in heaven it seems or is it real?
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