When I was a little itty bitty baby My momma would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back homeلك المجد Pioggia di benedizione Raslantıyla Doğmadım Rab Seni Terk Etmez Príď, Pane, Príď Filadelfia iubită numai suspina Sen Söylersen Olur В небе построен чудесный чертог พระองค์เป็น/พระองค์ทรงเป็นพระเจ้า You Are/You Are Lord Toʻgʻri qaror qabul qilishing uchun
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