Poor Howard's dead and gone, left me here to sing his song Poor Howard's dead and gone, left me here to sing his song Poor Howard had a wife and she
He always sings, raggedy music to the cattle As he swings, back and forward in the saddle On a horse, the pretty good horse, that syncopated, gaited There
Take away the breath of flowers It would surely be a sin Take the rain from April showers It's a sin Take away the violins, dear From a lovely symphony
Traducere: Eddy Arnold. Slab Howard.
Traducere: Howard, Eddy. Pentru fiecare cont propriu.
Traducere: Howard, Eddy. Te iubesc pentru motive sentimentale.
Traducere: Howard, Eddy. Mele Adobe Hacienda.
Traducere: Howard, Eddy. "Noi până la două sunt One.
Traducere: Howard, Eddy. Nu.
Traducere: Howard, Eddy. Există Da! Da! In Your Eyes.
