Тексты песен Norma Jean (Singer)

Dooley was a good old man he lived below the mill Dooley had two daughters and a forty gallon still One gal watched the boiler the other watched the spout Mama corked the bottles when old Dooley fetch

I can't stand another broken heart please please don't hurt me One more hurt and I'll just fall apart please please don't hurt me I've been down as low as a heart could ever go torn all apart and so l

I am going to a city where the streets with gold are laid Where the tree of life is blooming and the roses never fade Here they bloom but for a season soon their beauty is decayed I am going to a city