I came down from Butte, Montana, for a little change of scene And I stopped to stay in Santa Fe, where I met a pretty queen Hair of gold, eyes of blue
번역: 시나 트라, 프랭크. 황금 머리, 푸른 눈.
a little girl, you used to love nice things Pretty party dresses, candy and rings You was your Momma's little angel, Daddy's little girl They used to fix your hair
Bout Ma G Shit That The Shit That I Be On I Be On [Lil Wayne] ok now shawty high yellow shawty eyes brown shawty so gold and so is my crown
Your rain falls like crazy fingers, peals of fragile thunder keeping time Recall the days that still are to come some sing blue Hang your heart on laughing
"We Fly High (Remix)" I wear a mean dark pair a shades, (You know we can't have one a nuthin') So we had to double up, (You can't see my eyes unless
brass spring Such a wonderful plaything It's a cruel cross that I have to bear If you come a little close I'm going to pull your hair More than just a toy in a patched blue
Her hair is harlowe gold Her lips, sweet surprise Her hands are never cold She's got bette davis eyes She'll turn her music on you You won't have to
niggas oldschool back like some gucci suits I weigh 'em down like tide, so you can't see the wine It aint no fear in my eyes, this aint no fall ?? Them
cell. Let the painted horse on the carousel remain. Cause everything must belong somewhere. Just like the gold around her finger and the silver in his hair
Your skin is cold, but the sun shines within your hold Your hair is gold, but you see through a goldfish bowl I feel old, sick and tired We walk the streets
Her hair is Harlow gold, her lips sweet surprise Her hands are never cold, she's got Bette Davis eyes She'll turn the music on you, you won't have to
ghetto Face froze in gold like the pharaoh A dawn in glory, robe of light, a powerful cherub As he passed the path, white doves cost the eyes of thugs
Mother, you said child be wary When a sweet talking man comes to call He's handsome, he's charming and so debonair With blue eyes and hair of pure gold
can laugh and talk. You can lead the way, which way you want to go. Tell me all the things I really, really want to know. (chorus) Hair is gold and her eyes are blue
the upper floor She lies on the bed Looking up not yet seeing The signs of the zodiac painted in gold On the blue vaulted ceiling His enormous eyes as
you were born and the angels got together And decided to create a dream come true So they sprinkled moon dust in your hair of gold And starlight in your eyes of blue
