Poor Howard's dead and gone, left me here to sing his song Poor Howard's dead and gone, left me here to sing his song Poor Howard had a wife and she
He always sings, raggedy music to the cattle As he swings, back and forward in the saddle On a horse, the pretty good horse, that syncopated, gaited There
Take away the breath of flowers It would surely be a sin Take the rain from April showers It's a sin Take away the violins, dear From a lovely symphony
Tulkojums: Eddy Arnold. Poor Howard.
Tulkojums: Howard, Eddy. Katram savu.
Tulkojums: Howard, Eddy. Es mīlu Tevi Par Sentimental iemesli.
Tulkojums: Howard, Eddy. Mana Adobe Hacienda.
Tulkojums: Howard, Eddy. "Līdz mēs abi esam viens.
Tulkojums: Howard, Eddy. Nē.
Tulkojums: Howard, Eddy. Tur ir Jā! Jā! In Your Eyes.
