Take Me Home, Country Roads

 

再一次在别人的博客里听到这首曾经如此熟悉的歌，忍不住把它拷贝到我的博客来。乡间小路把我的思绪带到遥远的故乡。不知怎么，最近总是想家，家里的一切。故乡网站分明给了我一个变化中的家乡，但总是看不够。就让这愁绪缠绕吧。人生难得两全啊。而自己舍弃的，确是人生中久恒的亲情和乡情。


             Take Me Home, Country Roads

　

　　Al-most hea-ven West Vir-gi-nia,

　　Blue Rid-ge moun-tains, She-nan-doah Ri-ver.

　　Life is old there, old-er than the tree,

　　young-er than the moun-tains,

　　blow-in' like a breeze.

　　Coun-try roads take me home

　　to the place I be-long.

　　West Vir-gi-nia, moun-tain ma-ma,

　　take me home, coun-try roads.

　　All my me-mories ga-there round her,

　　mo-dest la-dy, strang-er to blue wa-ter.

　　Dark and du-sty paint-ed on the sky,

　　mi-sky taste of moon-shine, tear-drops in my eye.

　　Coun-try roads take me home

　　to the place I be-long.

　　West Vir-gi-nia, moun-tain ma-ma,

　　take me home, coun-try roads.

　　I hear her voice in the morn-ing hour-s. She calls me,

　　the radio re-minds me of my home far away.

　　And driv-in' down the road I get a feel-ing that I should have been home,

　　yes-ter-day, yes-ter day.

　　Coun-try roads take me home,

　　to the place I be-long.

　　West Vir-gi-nia, moun-tain ma-ma,

　　take me home, coun-try roads.

　　coun-try roads, take me home,

　　to the place I be-long.

　　West Vir-gi-nia, moun-tain ma-ma,

　　take me home, coun-try roads.

　　take me home, a coun-try roads.

　　take me home, a coun-try roads.