As I Roved Out - Sam Amidon As I roved out On a cold winter’s night Drink enough sweet wine I spared that girl Sweet little girl Who broke this heart of mine What is it, banjo? ‘Cause she tell like some red roses That grows in a month after no, vice advice I mean strongly That’s all it sung, sung to What is it, banjo? I’ve raced to the morgue but I never been born But damn when I was young I never wanna kiss, sure red to the lips I heard your lying tongue What is it, banjo? Oh the green green grass Trampled under foot The rising moon again Her loving is a careless thing Did you rather feel such pain? 歌词编辑:活在當下 QQ:6313827编辑于2013/06/03更新