holy man they said that we must hear their sacred verse we didn't know if we were blessed or cursed They said they'd come - they would build a road
Andy, do you love me? Do you think about it? Will you say? Turning brushwood into blazes Turning summer grass into hay Turning sharply past the graveyard
Road It winds and winds All the way to Alpine Andy is a cowboy like none she ever knowed Amy is the girl at the end of the Greys River Road Andy took
River Road It winds and winds All the way to Alpine Andy is a cowboy like none she ever knowed Amy is the girl at the end of the Greys River Road Andy
Andy, do you love me? Do you think about it, will you say Turning brushwood into blazes Turning summer grass into hay Turning sharply past the graveyard
: Andy, do you love me? Do you think about it, will you say Turning brushwood into blazes Turning summer grass into hay Turning sharply past the graveyard
