David Elias - Stone House on Blueberry Hill lyrics

Stone House on Blueberry Hill Well the wire was strung higher than anyone there could have known And the kinder the reminder the less chance they�d make it back home There was smoke, there was fog, there were blueberries wild on the hill There was silence, there was hummin Pacin and drums without will There�s a signal in the campfire and nobody knows what it means There�s a young man who looks old and tired With eyes that won�t say anything There�s a soldier, there�s a farmer A stone house burned black from within There are friendships that have parted And brothers who are missing their kin There�s a buckle made of silver A leather purse empty of coins And a bottle to deliver some freedom wherever you�re going I was there I was watching >From an island of trees they were ash I was empty, I was lonesome I had questions and no one to ask There�s a blue ridge in the Blue Ridge And a history of wanderers there If you�re lost in those mountains Remember to look for me there