Rain in the summer Rain in the fall Rain in the springtime's The best time of all You who speak good English Have all that you need But a strange tongue's a burden A poor mouth to feed
Potatoes in the morning Potatoes at night Potatoes when you're hungry They make you feel all right All right Poor mouth
I have climbed the misty mountains Through river, rain and flood And what I brought home with me I have paid for with my blood Why bring your God and strange ways To where troubles thrive and breed For a strange tongue's a burden A poor mouth indeed
Potatoes in the morning Potatoes at night Potatoes when you're hungry Make you feel all right All right Poor mouthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.