On top of old Smokey all covered with snow I lost my true lover for courtin' too slow Oh courtin's a pleasure parting is grief And a false hearted lover
Превод: Еди Арнолд. На върха на Стария Smokey.
on a green willow tree The leaves will all wither the roots will all die Then you'll be forgotten but you'll never know why On top of old Smokey all covered