Clementine کے بول

Shallow waters rising fast Empty hollow filled at last Fleeting thoughts they feel my mind With grains of hope and love divine Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my clementine Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my clementine Hollow evening rising past Hope the winter clears at last Beating drums that fill the shrine Wearing robes as red as wine Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my clementine Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my clementine