There's a legend that tells you a story 'Bout that little old Lady McCorey She was living alone In a house made of stone A-living without fame and glory
She cared for the lost and the lonely A heaven on earth for them only With a wave of her hand A lady, a friend Inviting you in Mr. Lonely
She was like a fairy out of heaven: Lady McCorey You'd earn a living full of glory We won't forget what you have done
[2x:] Those were the days of Joan McCorey A guardian angel just for the poor Only in heaven fame and glory Now they call her Madame l'Amour
She cared for the lost and the lonely A heaven on earth for them only With a wave of her hand A lady, a friend Inviting you in Mr. Lonely
She was like a fairy out of heaven: Lady McCorey You'd earn a living full of glory We won't forget what you have done
[2x:] Those were the days of Joan McCorey A guardian angel just for the poor Only in heaven fame and glory Now they call her Madame l'AmourTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.