Текст песни America - Sister Golden Hair
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Well I tried to make it Sundaybut I got so damned depressedThat I set my sights on Mondayand I got myself undressedI ain`t ready for the altarbut I do agree there`s timeswhen a woman sure can be a friend of mineWell I keep on thinkin` `bout youSister golden hair surpriseAnd I just can`t live without youCan`t you see it in my eyes?I`ve been one poor correspondentI`ve been too too hard to findbut it doesn`t meanyou ain`t been on my mindWill you meet me in the middleWill you meet me in the airwill you love me just a littlejust enough to show you careWell I tried to fake itI don`t mind sayin`I just can`t make it