I dreamed a dream the other night Lowlands away, lowlands away, my John
I dreamed I saw my own true love Lowlands away, lowlands away, my John
Sailing on an angry sea, in the fog of my sleep he came to me From my lowlands away, my lowlands away, my John
He is gone to Mobile Bay Lowlands away, lowlands away, my John
Working for a dollar and a half a day Lowlands away, lowlands away, my John
He is gone to New Orleans, to spit in the eye of a hurricane From my lowlands away, my lowlands away, my lowlands away, lowlands away, my John
I cut off all my long black hair While my lowlands away, my lowlands away, my lowlands away
No other man will think me fair Lowlands away, lowlands away, my John
I dreamed a dream the other night, I dreamed I saw my own true love But my lowlands away, my lowlands away, my lowlands away My lowlands away, my lowlands away, my lowlands away But my lowlands away, my lowlands away, my lowlands away, my lowlands away, my JohnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.