The winter wind
Is blowing so strong
My hands have got
No glovesWish to my sole
That I could have
The boy I`m dreaming ofDon`t you remember me, babe
I remember you quite well
Caused me to leave
All of New York town
With a high sheriff on my tailA high sheriff on my tail, boys,
High sheriff on my trail.All because I've fallen for
A curly headed dark-eyed boyWho`s gonna stroke
Your coal black hair
And your sandy colored skin
Who`s gonna walk you side by side
And tell you everything is alrightWho`s gonna look
You straight in the eye
And hold your bad luck handWho`s gonna walk you
Who`s gonna talk to you
And who`s gonna be your womanThe winter wind
Is blowing so strong
My hands have got
No glovesDon`t you remember me, babe
I remember you quite well
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