William J. Hall, Lyrics 1988, Always Home To Me

Gurnsey County William J. Hall - March, 1988
	1	I can almost see sun on the trees,
	2	Birds that sail across a flawless sky,
	3	Streets that wander through my town on the hill;
	4	Down below mill wheels turning.
	5	In my mind's eye I know the way
	6	Springtime played when I was just a boy -
	7	And I don't mind it don't stay the same;
	8	I know that change is part of living.
	9	The road goes on - time rolls out forever.
	10	Woven through the fabric of the things I do
	11	Is I always know where I come from:
	12	The rolling hills of Gurnsey County.
	13	This is the house my great-great grandfather made
	14	My great-aunt lived half a mile from here
	15	Though most have gone, yet some remain
	16	And in my heart they all are shining.
	17	The road goes on - time rolls out forever.
	18	Woven through the fabric of the things I do
	19	Is I always know where I come from:
	20	The rolling hills of Gurnsey County.
	21	I can almost see sun on the trees,
	22	Birds that sail across a flawless sky,
	23	Streets that wander through my town on the hill;
	24	The rolling hills of Gurnsey County.
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