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Артист: Marc CohnНазвание : OlanaДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : singer-songwriter pop rock american adult contemporary Видео:
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They say my final masterpiece Was this house upon the hill High above the great and mighty river My hand could not hold the brushes Yes I guess I lost my will And you can`t keep painting paradise forever Oh forever From the Andes to Niagara To where we stand today I drew the great creations of my master `Til the oil and the canvas Lord I threw them all away And traded them for stone and brick and plaster I traded them all for you (Winter wind blows and the river lies frozen at my feet) I traded them all for you (Springtime come and the river wanna run above the street) She came to me one night While I was tossing in my dreams She said she`d give my family protection I recall the night I died Beneath her arches and her beams I thanked her for the shelter and direction I was lost until Olana (Sun beat down on a summertime town -- he left me there) I was lost until Olana (Watching these hills turning gold for one more year) Oh I`ve been from Jerusalem to Rome Now I`m floating through these rooms tonight alone And looking back on everything All I ever wanted was a home I was lost until Olana How sweet the sound How sweet the sound They say my final masterpiece Was this house upon the hill CHORUS | Похожие исполнители:
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