Testo di The Far Side Of The Hill

Guess I was born for roaming And roam I always will Oh I wonder if it's greener On the far side of the hill Oh please come look down yonder Just earth and green and sky I know I could get on down there In the pattern of an eye And further west's an ocean A miner told me so, And the sun it shines so brightly Well it scares off winter snow And yes sometimes I'm tiered Sometimes I'm lonesome too Sometimes I see a farmer Walking slow when day is through And I know he's got a woman waiting supper everyday If I have me such a woman I could drive my blues away I wished I knew the reason God does the way he does And why he keeps me moving from a dream that never even was