Текст, перевод и аккорды “Peggy Gordon”
- Peggy Gordon, You are my darling Come sit you down upon my knee And tell to me the very reason Why I am slighted so by thee Im so in love that I cant deny it My heart lies smothered in my breast But its not for you to let the world know it A troubled mind can know no rest I put my head to a glass of brandy It was my fancy, I do declare For when Im drinking, Im always thinking And wishing Peggy Gordon was here I wish I was in some lonesome valley Where womankind cannot be found Where little birds sing upon the branches And every moment has a different sound O Peggy Gordon, You are my darling Come sit you down upon my knee And tell to me the very reason
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