Contactez-nous

• Artiste: Jerry Rivers
• Titre: Old Joe Clark
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay Gone are my friends from the cotton fields away Gone from the Earth to a better land I know I hear their gentle voices calling Old Black Joe I'm coming I'm coming For my head is bending low I hear those gentle voices calling Old Black Joe Why do I weep when my heart should feel no pain Why do I sigh that my friends come not again Grieving for forms now departed long ago I hear their gentle voices calling Old Black Joe I'm coming I'm coming For my head is bending low I hear those gentle voices calling Old Black Joe Where are the hearts once so happy and so free The children so dear that I held upon my knee Gone to the shore where my soul has longed to go I hear their gentle voices calling Old Black Joe I'm coming I'm coming For my head is bending low I hear those gentle voices calling Old Black Joe I'm coming I'm coming For my head is bending low I hear those gentle voices calling Old Black Joe