Katelina, Dear Songtext
Katelina, dear,
in your lucky blue dress
Well, you caught the eyes
of the Georgia press
I held you, oh, there's no more shine left in my soul
Katelina, dear,
in your finery
As your children stand close
and the wind rushes past
and your story is told
in your lucky blue dress
Well, you caught the eyes
of the Georgia press
I held you, oh, there's no more shine left in my soul
Katelina, dear,
in your finery
As your children stand close
and the wind rushes past
and your story is told
Katelina, Dear Video
