Oh the stars they did shine The night you swore that you'd be mine And you promised always to be true And to be kind On that Shenandoah Hill Where our love bloomed until I went away and left those Promises behind
But when I rise from the timberline And call your name will you remember mine And the sweetest kiss will be the tie that binds Like the wild, wild rose and the columbine
To that place I will go Where the wildwood flowers grow With a ribbon in my hair And a grown of calico To those Shenandoah Hills I'll go back I swear I will To the sweetest kiss my lips will ever knowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.