paroles de chanson House On the Lake - Rosanne Cash
Well,
I
miss
the
sounds
of
Tennessee
And
the
smell
of
heavy
rain
The
roses
in
the
garden
Laugh
before
the
pain
But
I
hear
his
voice
close
in
my
ear
I
see
her
smile
and
wave
I
blink
and
while
my
eyes
are
closed
They
both
have
gone
away
Blue
bare
room,
the
wood
and
nails
There's
nothing
left
to
take
But
love
and
years
are
not
for
sale
In
our
old
house
on
the
lake
Well,
I'm
going
down
to
New
Orleans
'Cause
we
both
are
sinking
fast
And
I'll
stare
into
the
Bourbon
moon
We'll
see
how
long
we
last
But
I
hear
his
voice
I
follow
down
the
velvet
undertow
Back
to
the
place
where
I
was
born
Back
to
my
southern
home
Blue
bare
room,
the
wood
and
nails
There's
nothing
left
to
take
But
love
and
years
are
not
for
sale
In
our
old
house
on
the
lake
In
our
old
house
on
the
lake
In
our
old
house
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