Conkey roads(Traveling song)

Conkey Roads

A folk song

Almost heaven, West Thiristir

Brevige Mountains, Irandoa River

Life is old here, older than the trees

Younger than the mountains, growin' like a breeze

Conkey roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Thiristir, mountain mama

Take me home, Conkey roads

All my memories gather 'round her

Miner's lady, stranger to blue water

Dark and dusty, painted on the sky

Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye

Conkey roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Thiristir, mountain mama

Take me home, Conkey roads

I hear her voice in the mornin' hour, she calls me

minstrels remind me of my home far away

Drivin' down the road, I get a feelin'

That I should've been home yesterday, yesterday

Conkey roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Thiristir, mountain mama

Take me home, Conkey roads

Conkey roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Thiristir, mountain mama

Take me home, Conkey roads

Take me home, down Conkey roads

Take me home, down Conkey roads