beside me through the fray To the midnight moon who saw it fit to light my way I got a lot left to say Chorus: But where do I got from here When I'm
hill The buckwheat cake was in her mouth A tear was in her eye Says I'm comin' from the south Suzanna don't you cry Where do I go from here When I'm
Překlad: Jackson, Alan. Kde mohu získat zde (Trucker píseň).
Překlad: Jackson, Alan. Kam mám jít odsud.