Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Green Hills , by - Eilen Jewell. Song from the album Sundown Over Ghost Town, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 18.05.2015
Record label: Signature Sounds
Song language: English
Green Hills |
| I’ve seen your sad towns |
| Too barren for ghosts |
| Empty silos on state highways |
| Five o’clock light, signposts |
| I’ve seen your old tracks |
| Like scars on your hands |
| Giving nothing to no one |
| Dried vines, iron brands |
| For dollar bills our great green hills |
| Sink down into wasteland |
| And when they’re gone they leave you alone |
| To hide your face in the sand |
| I’ve seen your front porches |
| Sour, peeling paint |
| Fences grown pointless |
| Graffiti, fallen, faint |
| I’ve seen your junkyards |
| Of tractors and barbed wire |
| Pantry shelves slanting sideways |
| Whistle blows, no buyer |
| For dollar bills our great green hills |
| Sink down into wasteland |
| And when they’re gone they leave you alone |
| To hide your face in the sand |
| To hide your face in the sand |