Из альбома: Kitty's Choice
(Beasley Smith - Howard Johnson - Harry Woods)
When the moon comes over the mountain
Every beam brings a dream dear of you
Once again we stroll neath the mountain
Through that rose covered valley we knew.
Each day is grey and dreary
But the night is bright and cheery
When the moon comes over the mountain
I'm alone with my mem'ries of you.
--- Instrumental ---
Each day is grey and dreary
But the night is bright and cheery
When the moon comes over the mountain
I'm alone with my mem'ries of you...