Текст песни Smokey Mountain Rag (Original) - Roy Acuff
Return
to
a
land
called
paraiso,
A
place
where
a
dying
river
ends.
No
birds
there
fly
over
paraiso,
No
space
allows
them
to
endure.
The
smoke
that
screens
the
air,
The
grass
that's
never
there.
And
if
i
could
see
a
single
bird,
what
a
joy.
I
try
to
write
some
words
and
create
A
simple
song
to
be
heard
By
the
rest
of
the
world.
I
live
in
this
land
called
paraiso,
In
a
house
made
of
cardboard
floors
and
walls.
I
learned
to
be
free
in
paraiso,
Free
to
claim
anything
i
see.
Matching
rags
for
my
clothes,
Plastic
bags
for
the
cold.
And
if
empty
cans
were
all
i
have,
what
a
joy.
I
never
fight
to
take
someone
Else's
coins
and
live
with
fear
Like
the
rest
of
the
boys.
Paraiso,
help
me
make
a
stand.
Paraiso,
take
me
by
the
hand
Paraiso,
make
the
world
understand
That
if
i
could
see
a
single
bird,
what
a
joy.
This
tired
and
hungry
land
could
expect
Some
truth
and
hope
and
respect
From
the
rest
of
the
world.
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