Woman of the country now I've found you. Longing in your soft and fertile delta. And I whisper sighs to satisfy your longing. for the warmth and tender shelter of my body.
Woman of the country. Now, I found you. Longing in your soft. And fertile delta. . And I whisper sighs. To satisfy your longing. For the warm and tender.
Gather round me people, got a song to sing. About that sweet magnolia thyme. The black eyed Susan made some catfish stew. And papa brought some homemade wine.