Вершы: Nat King Cole. Make Her Mine.
Make the river deep, the mountain high
The cornflower blue as the summer sky
And heaven above me, tell her to love me
Make her mine
Make the valley green, the pine tree tall
The warmth of the sun after raindrops fall
And heaven above me, tell her to love me
Make her mine
Is it so wrong to long for someone who's so supreme?
I'm not the one she strong for but is a sin if I dream
I sigh for her and her caress
Am I but a voice in the wilderness
Oh heaven above me, tell her to love me
Make her mine
Is it so wrong to long for someone who's so supreme?
I'm not the one she strong for but is a sin if I dream
I sigh for her and her caress
Am I but a voice in the wilderness
Oh heaven above me, tell her to love me
Make her mine
The cornflower blue as the summer sky
And heaven above me, tell her to love me
Make her mine
Make the valley green, the pine tree tall
The warmth of the sun after raindrops fall
And heaven above me, tell her to love me
Make her mine
Is it so wrong to long for someone who's so supreme?
I'm not the one she strong for but is a sin if I dream
I sigh for her and her caress
Am I but a voice in the wilderness
Oh heaven above me, tell her to love me
Make her mine
Is it so wrong to long for someone who's so supreme?
I'm not the one she strong for but is a sin if I dream
I sigh for her and her caress
Am I but a voice in the wilderness
Oh heaven above me, tell her to love me
Make her mine
Nat King Cole
Nat King Cole
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