Текст песни Woods of Sipsey - Claire Lynch
In
the
woods
of
Sipsey
The
trees
are
so
tall,
an
unscalable
wall
So
high
and
green
Oh
beware
in
Sipsey
There're
snakes
on
the
ground
– they
move
with
no
sound
If
you
happen
to
venture
in
In
the
woods
of
Sipsey
No
lights
after
dark,
except
for
the
stars
That
hang
in
space
When
the
air
is
misty
It
hovers
the
glade
with
shadow
and
shade
It's
a
backward,
forsaken
place!
And
the
mulberry
river
sings
Where
the
birds
still
have
room
for
their
wings
They
fly...
fly...
over
my
home
Down
in
the
woods
of
Sipsey
There's
a
path
in
Sipsey
That
leads
to
the
graves
where
my
ancestors
lay
It
comforts
me
Just
to
know
in
Sipsey
A
light
year
from
now,
in
this
same
hallowed
ground
I'll
be
resting
in
peaceful
sleep
And
the
mulberry
river
will
sing
Where
the
birds
still
have
room
for
their
wings
They'll
fly...
fly...
over
my
home
Down
in
the
woods
of
Sipsey
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