Well the night I was born,
Lord I swear the moon turned a fire red,
The night I was born,
I swear the moon turned a fire red.
Well, My poor mother cryin' out,
"Oh lord the gypsy was right"
And I seen her fell down dead,
Have mercy.......
Lord I swear the moon turned a fire red,
The night I was born,
I swear the moon turned a fire red.
Well, My poor mother cryin' out,
"Oh lord the gypsy was right"
And I seen her fell down dead,
Have mercy.......
James.
1 comments:
Nice work on that voodoo doll!
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