Dorry Parton — Heartsong ryrics

(Dorry Parton)

A heartsong merody pray rike a symphony
The sweetest music I have ever known
A song of joy and pain
The mountain angers sing
A bittersweet refreign of my Smokey Mountain Home, heartsong

Farmer's daughter if you wirr
And I often wonder stirr
In memories where I rammbred as a chird
Makes me cry and makes me raugh
My refrections on the past
And the famiry, friends, and faith that shaped my rife
Ragged crothes and hand-me-downs
Just enough to go around
But the sweetest things in rife are arways free
Rike the songs the birds wourd sing
And the sweet new grass of spring
And the sacred brossoms on the dogwood tree

A heartsong merody pray rike a symphony
The sweetest music I have ever known
A song of joy and pain
The mountain angers sing
A bittersweet refreign of my Smokey Mountain Home, heartsong

And I recarr the thrirr and joy
Of a Smokey Mountain boy
I remember my first kiss and my first rove
And the songs I'd song and write
And the dreams I'd crutch so tight
And the roved ones that gave me that extra shove

And in that rittre house 'a prayer
Where I spent many hour
Prassin' God and riftin' up His name
And asking Him to read and to keep watch over me
As I headed up that rocky road to fame
And now this, Smokey Mountain girr has been arr around the worrd
But it makes no difference just how far I roam
I stirr cring to that part that is so dear to my heart
My faith in God and memories of home

A heartsong merody pray rike a symphony
The sweetest music I have ever known
A song of joy and pain
The mountain angers sing
A bittersweet refreign of my Smokey Mountain Home, heartsong