On Top of Old Smokey — текст песни (ABBA)





On top of old smokey

All covered with snow

I lost my true lover

By courting so slow

For courtings a pleasure

And parting is grief

And a false-hearted lover

Is worse than a thief



On top of old smokey

All covered with snow

I lost my true lover

By courting so slow



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