Rusted Root - Baby Will Raam Тексты

I left my home on the way to Chicago,
somewhere out in the middle of the road,
Where all my dreams are falling like snow
at night I can still see it glowing.... Blowing

Cool breeze baby raam, raam, raam, baby raam, raam

baby raam tonight as your belly will be full with all the season
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