Oh my darling Oh my darling Oh my darling Clementine
In a cavern in a canyon Excavating for a mine Lived a miner forty-niner And his offspring Clementine
Light she was and like a fairy And her shoes were number nine Herring boxes without topses That's my chick dear Clementine
Oh my darling Oh my darling Oh my darling Clementine You are lost and gone forever Dreadful sorry Clementine
Drove the ducklings to the water Every morning just about nine Hit her foot on a splinter And toppled into the foaming brine Clementine
Her ruby lips above the water Blowing bubbles soft and fine But alas I was no swimmer So I lost dear Clementine
Oh my darling Oh my darling Oh my darling Clementine You are lost and gone forever Dreadful sorry Clementine
In my dreams she still does haunt me Robed in garments soaked in brine Though in life I used to squeeze her Now she's dead poor ClementineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
