Jolene,
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Oh, I'm
begging of you please don't take my man
Jolene,
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Please don't
take him even though you can.
Your beauty
is beyond compare
With flaming
locks of auburn hair
With ivory
skin and eyes of emerald green
Your smile
is like a breath of spring
Your voice
is soft like summer rain
And I cannot
compete with you, Jolene.
And I can
easily understand
How you
could easily take my man
But you
don't know what he means to me, Jolene
He talks
about you in his sleep
And there's
nothing I can do to keep
From crying
when he calls your name, Jolene.
I had to
have this talk with you
My happiness
depends on you
And whatever
you decide to do, Jolene
You could
have your choice of men
But I could
never love again
He's the
only one for me, Jolene.
Uma versão bonita de um original de Dolly Parton. Os versos descrevem a rendição de uma mulher à beleza de outra e, daí, a impossibilidade de conquistar o homem que deseja amar. Problemas antigos de mulheres. A música alegre de Nashville, Tennessee.
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