Ellen O'Meara — Carolina lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Carolina" by Ellen O'Meara.

Lyrics

Foothills Appalachia
Have swallowed up my mind again
The wind speaks in foreign tongue
And only I can understand
Her whisper when she beckons me
To sell my soul to her poplar trees
When I die I’ll be in Carolina
I used to slave the city streets
But who’s name was I makin'
It drove me into misery
A state I hadn’t chosen
So I gave two weeks and I hung my tie
Once a suit, now I’m naked
I will die in peace in Carolina
I had a box where I kept my pain
So it wouldn’t weigh upon me
I lugged it around all my days
And I burned the golden screw key
So I set off for the Outer Banks
And watched by little box drift away
I have found my peace in Carolina
Disease got the best of me
But I don’t need your prayers
My dear, it’s not a tragedy
'Cause I am free as ever
A passing life can be so sweet
When my true north takes me out east
I will die in peace in Carolina
The sting of death is dulcified
When I am with my loved ones
The dogs down here know my eyes
They are my true companions
They taught me to set fear aside
And howl hallelu to the mountain night
I will die in peace in Carolina
They taught me to set fear aside
And howl hallelu to the mountain night
I will die in peace in Carolina