Country Road
COUNTRY ROAD
Country road where do you go?
Country road, does anyone know?
Up or down or through the hills,
see the pretty country mills.
I see wells and I see homes,
I see a river that roams and roams.
It goes down and off the wall,
to form a beautiful waterfall.
I see trees and meadows and flowers,
I could go on like this for hours.
I love to walk and I love to ride,
wheather in the middle or on the side.
Oh country road where do you go?
Well, I took a walk and now I know!
By Vera Leonczyk
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