roam Wanna see my mama and my daddy back home Home, where the river runs cold The water tastes good, the winters ain't cold Home, where the trees grow tall The home
won't you please come home The cotton and the corn have been gathered the green green pastures are gone The day looks like stormy weather honey won't you please come home
's open door And I can't feel at home in this world anymore Oh Lord, You know I have no friend like you If heaven's not my home then Lord what will I
Übersetzung: Reeves, Jim. Startseite.
Übersetzung: Reeves, Jim. Diese Welt ist nicht mein Zuhause.
Übersetzung: Reeves, Jim. Honig wird nicht Sie Please Come Home.
Übersetzung: Reeves, Jim. Home Feat Roger Miller.
