he's not her brother I will miss the way she walks Hey brother, pour the wine Pour the wine, pour the wine Hey brother, pour the wine Pour the wine
the music takes me back to Tennessee. When they ask who's the fool in the corner, crying, I say that little ole wine drinker me. I say that little ole wine
And the music takes me back to Tennessee When they ask who's the fool in the corner crying I say a little ole wine drinker me I say a little ole wine
never made to last She introduced me to another No my friends, he's not her brother I will miss the way she walks Hey brother pour the wine Hey brother pour the wine
with a smile on my face Remembering all those party dolls and wine Party dolls and wine... Midnight cowboy singing his song... Party dolls and wine... Party dolls and wine
Пераклад: Марцін, Дын. Гэй, браце Наліце \u200b\u200bвіно.
Пераклад: Марцін, Дын. Маленькі Оле п'е віно Me.
the music takes me back to Tennessee When they ask who's the fool in the corner crying I say a little ole wine drinker me I say a little ole wine drinker
