Lyrics of 'Blueberry hill' by Roger Whittaker

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I found my thrill on blueberry hill.
On blueberry hill when I found you.
The moon stood still on blueberry hill.
On blueberry hill my dreams came true.

The wind in the willow played,
love's sweet melody.
But all of those vows we made,
were never to be


Tho' we're apart, you're part of me still.
'Cause you were my thrill on blueberry hill.


The wind in the willow played,
love's sweet melody.
But all of those vows we made,
were never to be


Tho' we're apart, you're part of me still.
'Cause you were my thrill on blueberry hill.


Oh you were my thrill on blueberry hill.
All right . . . oh yeah . . . !

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