howling at the midnight moon. I'm on my way to where the black rose blooms. The mountain's high, the night is cold. I feel the sunshine; a black rose
are howlin' at the midnight moon I'm on my way to where the black rose blooms The mountain's high, the night is cold I feel the sunshine, a black rose
Übersetzung: Eric Clapton. Black Rose.
Übersetzung: Cream \u0026amp; Eric Clapton. Black Rose.