Don't you see your turtle dove Flying from vine to vine Looking for his own true love As I, my love, for mine, for mine As I, my love, for mine
What he knows Nothing But pecking on a bough Bough up in the blue Never knew till I met you What love, oh love, could do, could do What love, oh love, could do
Here I lie on a feather pick Feathers from the wing Feathers to caress me now And you to hear me sing, my love My love, to hear me sing
Don't you see your turtle dove Flying from vine to vine Looking for his own true love As I, my love, for mine, for mine As I, my love, for mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
