Don Gibson - If You Don't Know It | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well if you don't know it know that I do know that I love you yes love you Well if you don't know it baby what can I do I tell you that I love you love you love you love
Don Gibson - Run Along Blues | Текст Иностранной Песни
RUN ALONG BLUES (Don Gibson) Run along blues don't you bother me run along blues let me be Well you're all the time weighin' on my mind You won't let
Don Gibson - Anything New Gets Old (except My Love For You) | Текст Иностранной Песни
Anything new gets old except my love for you It goes on and on it's forever true I'll forever love you, oh, my whole life through Anything new gets old except my love for
Don Gibson - I Can't Stop Loving You | Текст Иностранной Песни
I can't stop loving you I've made up my mind To live in memories Of old lonesome times I can't stop wanting you It's useless to say So
Don Gibson - Times Were Good | Текст Иностранной Песни
TIMES WERE GOOD (Don Gibson) Times were good while they lasted the good times didn't last long enough Now my times are wasted thinkin' bout what I didn't do
Don Gibson - I'd Be A Legend In My Time | Текст Иностранной Песни
If heartaches brought fame In loves crazy game I'd be a legend in my time If they gave gold statuettes For tears and regrets I'd be a legend in my time
Don Gibson - Streets Of Laredo | Текст Иностранной Песни
Beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly For I'm a young cowboy I know I've done wrong As I walked out in the streets of Laredo as I walked out in Laredo one day I
Don Gibson - Don't Tell Me Your Troubles | Текст Иностранной Песни
Don't tell me your troubles I got troubles of my own Don't tell me your troubles Just leave me alone Leave me alone Go on home Tell it to a friend
Don Gibson - Mixed Up Love | Текст Иностранной Песни
MIXED UP LOVE (Wayne P. Walker) I'm in I'm out sure then I'm in doubt What a crazy kind mixed up love I'm in I win I lose I'm happy then I'm
Don Gibson - Known Only To Him | Текст Иностранной Песни
When my eyes behold the stars This heart of mine is filled with wonder My poor mind cannot grasp their array But the hand that spilled them there All across the wide