作曲 : Andrew Nelson
Maybe Anchorage… maybe Colorado
One old thing’s for sure… leavin’ tomorrow
I’m feelin’ older… older than my years
I been ripped open… and I’m way, beyond tears
These four walls… feelin’… more like bars… these days
Apalacha… she’s… callin’ out my name
Gotta hear the dulcimer’s cry
Singin’ songs… about the old days
And I won’t remember your name
Every time I close my eyes… your face… is all I see
It’s all I see
And I’m gone… Gone… leavin’ here
And I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone
And I’m gone… gone… I’m… leavin’ here… I’m gone
Packin’ up the U-Haul and I’m… gone
Maybe Anchorage… maybe Colorado…
Made a circle...be unbroken
by and by...by and by...
There's a band...all in glory
In the sky , oh , in the sky
Made a circle...be unbroken
by and by...by and by...
There's a band...all in glory
In the sky , oh , in the sky
In the sky , oh , in the sky