Summer is a long way off, spring will come and go
When my birthday comes around no one has to know
I long for the sweet smells of the countryside
but my home is there no more the city is my life
Blueberry hills, where the work never stops and the bushes stay blue no matter how many barrels you fill
He was my sweetheart, the one that i loved true
There are no words to bring him back. There's nothing I can do
but one day I will see him and married he will be and I'll have to push away the thought it might have been to me
blueberry hills where the work never stops and the bushes stay blue no matter how many barrels you fill
No matter what the weather I will climb this hill
You may not see me for awhile or all together still,
if you are patient you will see the light
the sun won't scare you anymore
You will be at peace with night
Blueberry hills where the work never stops and the bushes stay blue no matter how many barrels you fill
credits
from Waylaid,
released February 1, 2009
Melissa Rae- vocals, guitar
Andrew Mook- guitar
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