Bluegrass Songtext
von Ben Arnold

Bluegrass is calling me, sound like a whisper
Soft in the midnight, way soft and low
I hear the mandolin off in the distance
My love will follow wherever it goes

I cried like the dobro for my lady Gibson
It flowed like a river, the lost river flows
Down from the mountains born, out of Kentucky
You tell her I love her like ol′ Bill Monroe

Tell her I don't want her back
Tell her that my soul was slowly dyin′
You tell her when the cold wind blows
I won't close my eyes and go on ridin'

You smile like a banjo, the fiddle plays faster
Double stop fiddle′s my golden-haired one
Your hair like a wheat field in the sun, how it glitters
Bluegrass, my baby, are you on the run?


Tell her I don′t want her back
Tell her that my soul was slowly dyin'
You tell her when the cold wind blows
I won′t close my eyes and go on ridin'

A hillbilly song
I can see it′s time to move on
I see the rain
And I square dance away

All of the autumn leaves wave in the window
They shake like a tambourine, fall to the ground
I hear you calling me, soft in the moon glow
Bluegrass, you must have moved on down south

You tell her I don't want her back
Tell her that my soul was slowly dyin′
You tell her when the cold wind blows
I won't close my eyes and go on ridin'

A hillbilly song
I can see it′s time to move on
I see the rain
And I square dance away