Miley Syrus - Jolene | Текст песни

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Jolene

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I’m begging of you please don’t take my man

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Please don’t take him just
because you can

Your beauty is beyond compare
With flaming locks of auburn hair
With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green

Your smile is like a breath of spring
Your voice is soft like summer rain
And I cannot compete with you, Jolene

And I can easily understand
How you could easily take my man
But you don’t know what he means to me, Jolene

And he talks about you in his sleep
There’s nothing I can do to keep
From crying when he calls your name, Jolene