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I came across the hills and there I saw that old oak tree Where I had kissed and I had left sweet brown-eyed Marileen I listened and I heared his greenly whispers of their love Welcome stranger, welcome at home I strolled along the shaddy ways like I did long ago The violets were blooming and some people said hello And there my papa came his good old hands still full of lodes Welcome stranger, welcome at home Yes, I was saying before me for I looked around me and I saw the old house It was in cracked paint And all those smokey mountains surrounding me in total And I felt life be and then suddenly I knew that I was just daydreaming Strange faces, strange houses around me And nobody saying to me Welcome stranger, welcome at home But there will come a day The luckiest day in life for me When I shall cross the hills And meet sweet brown-eyed Marileen When mama bakes a cake And all those smokey mountains glow Welcome stranger, welcome at home Welcome stranger, welcome at home
Writer(s): Franz Frankenberg, Hans Hee, Wolfgang Roloff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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