the wind But I heard a gypsy swear it was stolen by someone Who steers a lonesome chariot in circles around the sun. Maria, I love you. Maria, I miss
Übersetzung: Joe Ely. Maria.
Hello, my babe. I'm back to stay You're sure wearing fine pretty things. But where is your ring, your ring and chain I gave you last summer in the fallin
Übersetzung: Joe Ely. Gambler Braut.
Übersetzung: Joe Ely. Lassen.