Texty:
Liza Moon

Překlad: Minnelli, Liza. Na bot Harvest Moon.

I guess I'll go Boy began to sigh, looked up at the sky Told the moon his little tale - of woe... Shine on, shine on harvest moon, up in the sky-y I

I guess I'll go Boy began to sigh, looked up at the sky Told the moon his little tale - of woe... Shine on, shine on harvest moon, up in the sky-y I