Songtexte:
Song Sylvia

I serve you wild and full of grace, you see it written on her face You know they lock her door from the outside A subtle smile you couldn't place 'cause

: Sarah Cynthia Sylvia Stout would not take the garbage out. She'd scour the pots and scrape the pans, Candy the yams and spice the hams, And though

Instrumental

Übersetzung: Sylver. Liebeslied.

: Instrumental

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