Текст (слова) песни: Neil Diamond - Tennessee Moon
Hollywood don`t do what it once could do. I used to wake up and write me a song before noon. So I packed my dusty bags one night, grabbed an old guitar, and I caught a red-eye flight. In search of a dream underneath the Tennessee moon, I fell in love to an old Hank Williams tune. Makes me wonder: is it the same moon Hank played under?
Touched down and she stole my heart right away. Began to think for the first time I might stay. And when I heard that lonesome whistle moan, knew I`d fin`lly found my way back home.
In search of a dream underneath the Tennessee moon, I fell in love to an old Hank Williams tune. And I wonder: is it the same moon Hank stood under when he sang about jambalaya and bein` lonesome enough to cry? And I can hear the echos in the sounds of his guitar. And his words still paint a picture in my heart.
Yeah, in search of a dream underneath the Tennessee moon, I fell in love to an old Hank Williams tune. I was in search of a dream underneath the Tennessee moon, yes, I fell in love to an old Hank Williams tune.
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