Текст песни Mary Contrary - Sarah Vaughan
Mary,
Mary,
quite
contrary
How
does
your
garden
grow?
With
silver
bells,
And
cockle
shells,
And
pretty
maids
all
in
a
row.
Mary,
Mary,
quite
contrary
How
does
your
garden
grow?
With
silver
bells,
And
cockle
shells,
And
pretty
maids
all
in
a
row.
Альбом
The Magic of Sarah Vaughan
1 All Too Soon
2 You Go To My Head
3 If You Could See Me Now
4 We're Through
5 Mary Contrary
6 Sweet Affection
7 Don't Worry 'bout Me
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