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The hills of Weardale
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A little bit about me really and the place where I like to wander.
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Just me and my Guitar, a beautiful Avalon L320 Rio which I play just about every day
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Peak #297
Peak in subgenre #40
Author
John
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John
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April 28, 2007
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Story behind the song
Coming home from the air force and settling down to family life. I don't go for noisy pubs and clubs but prefer a peaceful stroll in the hills. This particular area (Weardale) is rich in minerals which have been mined for centuries, the area is riddled with abandoned mines and quarries. If you know where to look you can still pick up beautiful chrystals of fluorite, quartz, galena and others (I don't know what they're all called).
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In the fields of Germany we watched the eastern skies For aeroplanes and missiles and parachuting spies With harriers and fighting men we practiced for the worst If someone pressed that button then we hoped that we’d be first Though nothing ever happened, no planes or missiles came We hid that we were frightened and stood ready all the same I took my place amongst them and I dreamed of leaving here Of pretty girls and Durham town and walking by the wear Now I walk the hills of Weardale to soak up all the peace And look for chunks of fluorspar, to polish up and keep And when it was all over and I came home again I played my part as Dad and gave the world two fine young men, I hope that they learned well from me and live their lives in peace And never have to worry when they turn their faces east. Now I walk the hills of Weardale to soak up all the peace And look for chunks of fluorspar, to polish up and keep Now I walk the hills of Weardale to soak up all the peace And look for chunks of fluorspar, to polish up and keep I visit all the empty mines that used to thrive round here And cool my feet at Stanhope in the waters of the wear Now I walk the hills of Weardale to soak up all the peace And look for chunks of fluorspar, to polish up and keep
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