of us Don?t see much I look around Some things just Don?t match The sound of the shotgun The big black eye of a doe They go to the woods and They
Don't sleep baby We have coffee, light and candles For the night I will show you What one can do To make blue skies bright Lay your head upon my breast
of us Don?t see much I look around Some things just Don?t match The sound of the shotgun The big black eye of a doe They go to the woods and They Hound
