mother met him in the door and said She was happy till she met you the fault is all your own Id she wishes to forget you please leave her alone She has
Vertimas: Sniegas, Hank. Ji buvo laiminga Iki ji susitiko Jūs.
Well the wind blows cold in New York City along about the middle of now And I'm telling you I'd be a happy man if I could get away somehow Cause I'm growing