Reg Lindsay - My Little Bushland Sweetheart (c. 1955) | Текст песни

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Bushland Sweetheart

(Yodeling)
When it's twilight and I hear a bellbird calling
Once again I seem to hear you say,
"I'll be waiting by the river where we parted,
I'll be waiting here forever and a day."
My little bushland sweetheart
The sweetest flower that grows
Sweeter than violets that bloom in the hills
Your my little bushland rose
(Long yodeling)
For years I've roamed the inland of this country
I've worked up in the north and way out west
But now I'm headed home no more to wander
I'm going to the one I love the best
My little bushland sweetheart
The sweetest flower that grows
Sweeter than violets that bloom in the hills
Your my little bushland rose
(Yodeling)
My little bushland sweetheart
The sweetest flower that grows
Sweeter than violets that bloom in the hills
Your my little bushland rose.
(Yodeling)