Maple On The Hill

Maple On The Hill

Ralph Stanley

In a quiet country village stood a Maple On The Hill Where I sat with my Geneva long ago As the stars were shining brightly we could hear the whippoorwill As we sat beneath that Maple On The Hill Fiddle Solo We would sing love songs together while the bird

Written by MILLER, BOB / DAVIS, GUSSIE
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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