My lover went dancing barefoot
Song
1. My lover went dancing barefoot,
He left his boots at home to be ironed.
Nine blacksmiths couldn't take it on,
Because they couldn't make a rose-colored horseshoe.
2. The walnut tree's leaves are branchy and branchy,
I'll go to you for the last time tonight.
I'll open the lock on your door for the last time,
I wish you a good night, my dove.
He left his boots at home to be ironed.
Nine blacksmiths couldn't take it on,
Because they couldn't make a rose-colored horseshoe.
2. The walnut tree's leaves are branchy and branchy,
I'll go to you for the last time tonight.
I'll open the lock on your door for the last time,
I wish you a good night, my dove.