Hair Of Gold, Eyes Of Blue

Hair Of Gold, Eyes Of Blue - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)

I came down from Butte Montana

For a little change of scene

And I stopped to stay in Santa Fe

Where I met a pretty queen

Hair of gold eyes of blue

Lips like cherry wine

She's the prettiest gal I ever know

And I'm gonna make her mine

Now I planned to leave on Monday

But she held me kinda tight

So I stood my ground and hung around

And I left on Friday night

Oh hair of gold eyes of blue

Lips like cherry wine

The prettiest gal I ever knew

And I'm gonna make her mine

Oh hair of gold eyes of blue lips like cherry wine

She's the prettiest gal that I ever know

And I'm gonna

I'm gonna make her mine