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Yellowman - Letter To Rosey | Скачать MP3 бесплатно
Letter To Rosey

Letter To Rosey

Yellowman

Альбом: Blueberry Hill
Длительность: 3:44
Год: 1987
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Take a letter to Rosey
Address it to my wife
Tell her that I am coming home
On a Saturday night
I don't want she worry
I don't want she cry
Tell her that I love her
Until the day I die

(Me just) call a taxi pon the telephone
Pack all mi things then me go home
Me and Rosey and the children alone
Ink is pale pen is dry
My love for you it will never die

Take a letter to Rosey
Address it to my wife
Tell her that I am coming home
On a Saturday night
I don't want she worry
I don't want she cry
Tell her that I love her
Until the day I die

Because rose is red, violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, not like you
You love me and I love you
Tell you darling I'll never make you feel blue
Tell you no lie I tell you the true
A nuff man a look you but they can get through
Stick a pon you like a crazy glue

Take a letter to Rosey
Address it to my wife
Tell her that I am coming home
On a Saturday night
I don't want she worry
I don't want she cry
Tell her that I love her
Until the day I die

(Because) birds on the tree go tweet tweet tweet
And lovers in the dark kiss mmm mmm mmm
I'm gonna love you until the stars stop shine
Girl I'm gonna love you until the rains stop fall
Girl I'm gonna love you until the river run dry
My love for you it will never die
So take? wipe the tears from your eyes
And if you leave me you know I would die

Take a letter to Rosey
Address it to my wife
Tell her that I am coming home
On a Saturday night
I don't want she worry
I don't want she cry
Tell her that I love her
Until the day I die

(Because) rose is red, violets are blue
Sugar is sweet but not like you
You love me and I love you
My favorite color is yellow and blue
Tell you darling I'll never make you feel blue

Take a letter to Rosey
Address it to my wife
Tell her that I am coming home
On a Saturday night
I don't want she worry
I don't want she cry
Tell her that I love her
Until the day I die

(Me just) call a taxi pon the telephone
Pack all mi things then me go home
Me and Rosey and the children alone
Ink is pale pen is dry
My love for you it will never die