Traducción: Ernest Tubb. Não há nenhum Fool Like A Fool Young.
I?m waiting for the sun to rise So I can find my way back to Texas But oh it?s still dark outside Cuz I can taste the fire on my lips And so I say to
: I?m waiting for the sun to rise So I can find my way back to Texas But oh it?s still dark outside Cuz I can taste the fire on my lips And so I say
