Текст песни
There's a well beaten path on this old mountain side
Where I wandered when I was a lad
And I wandered alone to the place I call home
In those Blue Ridge hills far away
Oh, I love those hills of old Virginia
From those Blue Ridge hills I did roam
When I die, won't you bury me in the mountains
Far away, near my Blue Ridge mountain home
Now, my thoughts wander back to the round shackled shack
In those Blue Ridge hills far away
My mother and dad were laid there to rest
They are sleeping in peace together there
Oh, I love those hills of old Virginia
From those Blue Ridge hills I did roam
When I die, won't you bury me in the mountains
Far away, near my Blue Ridge mountain home
I returned to that old cabin home with a sigh
I've been longing for days gone by
When I die, won't you bury me on that old mountain side
Make my resting place upon the hills so high
Oh, I love those hills of old Virginia
From those Blue Ridge hills I did roam
When I die, won't you bury me in the mountains
Far away, near my Blue Ridge mountain home
Oh, I love those hills of old Virginia
From those Blue Ridge hills I did roam
When I die, won't you bury me in the mountains
Far away, near my Blue Ridge mountain home