Idioma Origen:
I was dancing with my darlin´
to the Tennessee Waltz
When an old friend I happened to see
Introduced him to my loved one
and while they were waltzing
My friend stole my sweetheart from me.
I remember the night and the Tennessee Waltz
Now I know just how much I have lost
Yes I lost my little darlin´
The night they were playing
The beautiful Tennessee Waltz.
She comes dancing through the darkness
To the Tennessee Waltz
And I feel like I´m falling apart
And it´s stronger than drink
And it´s deeper than sorrow
This darkness she´s left in my heart.
Idioma Destino:
I was dancing with my darlin´
to the Tennessee Waltz
When an old friend I happened to see
Introduced him to my loved one
and while they were waltzing
My friend stole my sweetheart from me.
I remember the night and the Tennessee Waltz
Now I know just how much I have lost
Yes I lost my little darlin´
The night they were playing
The beautiful Tennessee Waltz.
She comes dancing through the darkness
To the Tennessee Waltz
And I feel like I´m falling apart
And it´s stronger than drink
And it´s deeper than sorrow
This darkness she´s left in my heart.