Letras de On The Banks Of The Wabash

Oh, the moon was shining bright
Along the Wabash
From the fields there comes the breath
Of new mown hay
Through the sycamore
The candle lights are gleaming
On the banks of the Wabash
Far away

Oh, the moon was shining bright
Along the Wabash
From the fields there comes the breath
Of new mown hay
Through the sycamore
The candle lights are gleaming
On the banks of the Wabash
Far away

Oh, the moon was shining bright
Along the Wabash
From the fields there comes the breath
Of new mown hay
Through the sycamore
The candle lights are gleaming
On the banks of the Wabash
Far away

On the banks of the Wabash
Far away