you'll be home again But until that time, my darling Take care, take special care My son, my son, I pray That you'll come home to me my son my son
Übersetzung: Jan Howard. Mein Sohn.
an eye my soul is turning in your hand in your hand Are you going away... As I walk alone my thoughts are tumbling round and round round and round Underneath my
Übersetzung: Jan Howard. Last Thing On My Mind.
