Текст песни
Outskirts
Join me on the outskirts
Where wildflowers burst
Dazzling with color
As they spring from the dirt
The outskirts are where
We'll cross county lines
And leave the chaos behind
No need to hurry
No reason to scurry
Kick back on the porch
And forget your worries
Tend to a garden
The cafe's a bargain
The outskirts are calling
Us home
Meet me on the outskirts
By the river running slow
Where white pine trees
Stand tall in a row
The outskirts are where
We'll hang clothes from the line
While taking our own sweet time
No need to hurry
No reason to scurry
Kick back on the porch
And forget your worries
Tend to a garden
The cafe's a bargain
The outskirts are calling
Us home
Campfires crackle
Flames aglow
Warming the cool air
Warming our souls
A quiet place where
Writers write poems
The outskirts are calling
Us home
Look for me on the outskirts
And together let's find
That even in darkness
This world still shines
Find me on the outskirts
And we'll find room to roam
The outskirts are calling us
The outskirts are calling us
The outskirts are calling us home