Текст песни The Ballad of St. Anne's Reel - John Denver
                                                This 
                                                song 
                                                was 
                                                first 
                                                released 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                Autograph 
                                                album. 
                                                It 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                only 
                                                album 
                                                it 
                                                has 
                                                been 
                                                released 
                                                on.
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                was 
                                                stranded 
                                                in 
                                                some 
                                                tiny 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                fair 
                                                Prince 
                                                Edward 
                                                Isle
 
                                    
                                
                                                Awaitin' 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                ship 
                                                to 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                find 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                one-horse 
                                                place, 
                                                    a 
                                                friendly 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                coffee 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                tiny 
                                                trace
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                fiddlin' 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                distance 
                                                far 
                                                behind 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                dime 
                                                across 
                                                the 
                                                counter 
                                                then
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                shy 
                                                hello, 
                                                    a 
                                                brand 
                                                new 
                                                friend
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                walk 
                                                along 
                                                the 
                                                street 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                wintry 
                                                weather
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                yellow 
                                                light, 
                                                an 
                                                open 
                                                door
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                welcome 
                                                friend, 
                                                there's 
                                                room 
                                                for 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                then 
                                                they're 
                                                standing 
                                                there 
                                                inside 
                                                together
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                said 
                                                I've 
                                                heard 
                                                that 
                                                tune 
                                                before 
                                                somewhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                remember 
                                                when
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                it 
                                                on 
                                                some 
                                                other 
                                                friendly 
                                                shore
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                did 
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                it 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                it 
                                                written 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                above
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                    I 
                                                heard 
                                                it 
                                                from 
                                                someone 
                                                    I 
                                                loved
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                heard 
                                                it 
                                                sound 
                                                so 
                                                sweet 
                                                since 
                                                then
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                his 
                                                feet 
                                                begin 
                                                to 
                                                tap
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                little 
                                                boy 
                                                says 
                                                I'll 
                                                take 
                                                your 
                                                hat
 
                                    
                                
                                                He's 
                                                caught 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                magic 
                                                of 
                                                her 
                                                smile
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                leap 
                                                the 
                                                heart 
                                                inside 
                                                him 
                                                went
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                off 
                                                across 
                                                the 
                                                floor 
                                                he 
                                                sent
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                clumsy 
                                                body 
                                                graceful 
                                                as 
                                                    a 
                                                child
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                said 
                                                there's 
                                                magic 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                fiddler's 
                                                arm
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                magic 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                magic 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                dancers' 
                                                feet
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                they 
                                                put 
                                                them 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                People 
                                                smilin' 
                                                everywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Boots 
                                                and 
                                                ribbons, 
                                                locks 
                                                of 
                                                hair
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                laughter 
                                                and 
                                                old 
                                                blue 
                                                suits 
                                                and 
                                                easter 
                                                gowns
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                the 
                                                sailors' 
                                                gone, 
                                                the 
                                                room 
                                                is 
                                                bare
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                old 
                                                piano 
                                                settin' 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Someone's 
                                                hat's 
                                                left 
                                                hanging 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                rack
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                empty 
                                                chairs, 
                                                the 
                                                wooden 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                feels 
                                                the 
                                                touch 
                                                of 
                                                shoes 
                                                no 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Awaitin' 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                dancers 
                                                to 
                                                come 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                fiddle's 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                closet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                some 
                                                daughter 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                strings 
                                                are 
                                                broke 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                bow 
                                                is 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                cover's 
                                                buttoned 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                sometimes 
                                                on 
                                                December 
                                                nights
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                air 
                                                is 
                                                cold 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                is 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                melody 
                                                that 
                                                passes 
                                                through 
                                                this 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                Words 
                                                and 
                                                Music 
                                                by 
                                                David 
                                                Mallett
 
                                    
                                
                            
                                Альбом
                                
Autograph                                
                                
                            
                        1 Dancing with the Mountains
2 How Mountain Girls Can Love
3 In My Heart
4 The Mountain Song
5 Song for the Life
6 The Ballad of St. Anne's Reel
7 Wrangle Mountain Song
8 Whalebones and Crosses
9 American Child
10 You Say That the Battle Is Over
11 Dance Little Jean
12 On the Wings of an Eagle
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