Honeysuckle Blue کے بول

Feel the southern breezes and the southern wind blowin' down around this dying land D'Agostino's late last night I saw a boy fifteen on the road nothing in the pocket his hand to the sky nowhere else to go Can you see it or believe it what's beyond east orange and farther yet come with me I'll show you where the dogwood's bloom it's true lost n' found n' lost again to the Honeysuckle Blue runnin' through these caverns of gold runs a river of death indeed an old hotel serves as a shelter for children of the street abandoned by the promised land set sail on your own how much longer will the well be dry for those who roam i got a ticket in my pocket to send the corner man he's never been have you ever seen the blue ridge mountains boy or the chatahoochee to the Honeysuckle Blue