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• Artiste: Clare Bowditch
• Titre: Old Jolene
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I built a riverboat for you, And called her Old Jolene for you. And I sat in the bough of the boat and waited for a sign from you. But the water said it could not find you. You didn't come through. Hah-hoe, hah-hoe-hoe, hah-hoe, hah-hoe. Old Jolene, where could he be? I built a waterfall for you, And like a toad with a golden ball for you, I sat in the bough of that boat and I waited for a sign from you. And yet the water said it could not find you. You didn't come through. Hah-hoe, hah-hoe-hoe, hah-hoe-hoe, hah-oh Old Jolene, where could he be? Old Jolene, where is he? Down a river made of dust and dew, Towards a country once rich and rare and blue, I sat in the bough of that boat and scattered all of my parts from you. Here comes my home, my heart and my crew. So adieu to you.