Текст Wild Belle – June

Saw the way again on the sand dunes on an island, in the middle of June;
Daddy cast to line out, in the blue the fish scales;
slip over mama’s bathing suit;
We sailed in the night sky cry;

It was suddenly, suddenly there is a dark cloud hovering, oh we’re swell all was pretty;
Till the rain drops on our sunny;

We flied on in the summer sleeks in Chicago;
We bundled up like chickadees;
We’ll its a snows blow this city I’d like to have a name;
When the doctor calls tell mom I’m not listening;
Oh mama she is sick again, we all need God to clear this mess;
We’re singing songs beside her bed, you can forget the present;

It was suddenly, suddenly there is a dark cloud hovering, oh we’re swell all was pretty;
Till the rain drops on our sunny
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Say, say, say, say x4

It was suddenly, suddenly there is a dark cloud hovering, oh we’re swell all was pretty;
Till the rain drops on our sunny
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