Cold blows the wind over my true love Cold blows the drops of rain I never had but one true love And in Cam Ville he was slain I'll do as much for my
Cold blows the wind over my true love cold blows the drops of rain I never had but one true love and in Camville he was slain I'll do as much for my
Tulkojums: Domāt. Aukstā sitieniem Vējš.
Tulkojums: Domāt. Aukstā sitieniem Wind (tradicionālā ķīniešu Spiritual).
: Cold blows the wind over my true love cold blows the drops of rain I never had but one true love and in Camville he was slain I'll do as much for
