Lletra / Lyrics: Country roads - Denver, John
Country roads
Denver, John
Almost heaven
west Virginia
blue ridge mountains
Do Sol
Shenadoah river

Live is older,
older than the trees
Youger than the mountains
growing like a breeze.

Sol Re
Country roads, take me home
mim Do
to the place, I belong
west Virginia,
mountain Momma
Do Sol
take me home, country roads.

All my memories
gather round her
miner's lady,
stranger to blue water.
Dark and dusty
painted on the sky
misty take of moonshine
Tear drop in my eyes.

Country roads.....

mim Re
I her her voice
in the morning hours she calls me
Do Sol Re
the radio reminds me of my home far away,
mim Fa
and driving down the road,
Do Sol
I get the feeling that I should have been home
Re Re7
yesterday, yesterday.

Country roads....