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Letra de Baby Buffalo

Are you there Can you hear me Somewhere Near me In the morning Long ago Had to hold you so close Had to never let go Time on the river Sliding on by Hard to believe Wink of an eyeWhere'd you go Baby Buffalo What's become of old Cotton Eyed Joe Holed up, lying low Long gone come a summertime snowTalked to your doctor Making her rounds Ninety-six tears One thousand clowns There they are Shining bright True creation Pure delight They go on So do you On and on Maybe me tooLong ago Baby Buffalo What's become of old Cotton Eyed Joe Holed up, lying low Long gone come a summertime snowHold on to now Till you have to let go Easy through your fingers Ever so I'm just guessing I don't know Maybe it's a blessing I sure hope so