Idioma Origen:
When Whip-poor-wills call,
And ev'ning is nigh,
I'll hurry to
My blue heaven.
You turn to the right,
You find A little bright light,
That leads you to
My blue heaven
You'll find a coffee place,
A fireplace,
A cozy room
A little nest
That's nestled where
The roses bloom.
Just Molly and me,
And baby makes three,
Be happy in
My blue heaven.
[Instrumental]
When whippoorwills call
And evening is nigh
I'll hurry to
my blue heaven.
Just turn to the right
You find a little bright light
That leads you to
My blue heaven
You'll find a coffee place
A fireplace,
A cozy room
A little nest that's nestled
where the roses bloom
Just Molly and me
And baby makes three;
We're happy in
My blue heaven
Idioma Destino:
When Whip-poor-wills call,
And ev'ning is nigh,
I'll hurry to
My blue heaven.
You turn to the right,
You find A little bright light,
That leads you to
My blue heaven
You'll find a coffee place,
A fireplace,
A cozy room
A little nest
That's nestled where
The roses bloom.
Just Molly and me,
And baby makes three,
Be happy in
My blue heaven.
[Instrumental]
When whippoorwills call
And evening is nigh
I'll hurry to
my blue heaven.
Just turn to the right
You find a little bright light
That leads you to
My blue heaven
You'll find a coffee place
A fireplace,
A cozy room
A little nest that's nestled
where the roses bloom
Just Molly and me
And baby makes three;
We're happy in
My blue heaven