CABALLOS SALVAJES
1995
- 01. ALGUN LUGAR ENCONTRARE
- 02. EN EL PAÍS DE LA LIBERTAD
- 03. PALABRAS USADAS
- 04. CONTÁ CON MI CORAZÓN
- 05. SIN DOCUMENTOS
- 06. EL CAMIONERO
- 07. CAMPOS DE ALGODÓN
- 08. CAMARA LENTA
- 09. PERSECUTA BEAT
- 10. AMANECER CITROEN
- 11. INCIDENTES EN CERROS AZULES
- 12. BLUE POLICE
- 13. CARNE PICADA
- 14. CUENTOS DE LOS BOSQUES DE VIENA
7 CAMPOS DE ALGODÓN
When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
In them old cotton fields back home;
It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old cotton fields back home.
Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton,
In them old cotton fields back home.
It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old cotton fields back home.
When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
In them old cotton fields back home;
It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old cotton fields back home.
Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton,
In them old cotton fields back home.
It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old cotton fields back home.
When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
In them old cotton fields back home;
It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old cotton fields back home
In them old cotton fields back home.
