Johnny Mathis - My Bonnie Lyrics
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My Bonnie
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What Are The Lyrics For My Bonnie By Johnny Mathis?
My bonnie lies over the ocean,
My bonnie lies over the sea, My bonnie lies over the ocean, well, yeah Why don't you bring (Bring her back) Whoa, bring her (Bring her back) Whoa, bring her (Bring her back) Bring her (Bring her back) You oughta bring back Bring my bonnie back to me. (My bonnie back to me) I said bring back, (Bring back) bring her back, right now (Bring back) Come on, and bring back Bring my Bonnie back to me (Whoa) whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa) Whoa! Bring (Bring back) Bring her back please, now (Bring back) Well, bring back Bring my Bonnie back to me (My bonnie back to me) Last night as I lay on my pillow, Last night as I lay on my bed, Last night as I lay on my pillow, well, let me tell you now You know I dreamed (Yes I did) Well I dreamed (Yes I did) Whoa I dreamed now (Yes I did) Whoa-oh I dreamed (Yes I did) You know I dreamed that Dreamed my little Bonnie was dead. (My little Bonnie was dead) I said bring (Bring back) Oh-oh, sing it children (Bring back) Well, bring back Bring my Bonnie back to me (Whoa) whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa) Whoa! (Bring back) Whoa-oh, bring it back (Bring back) Please, bring her back right now Bring back Bring my Bonnie back to me (My bonnie back to me) |
Who Wrote My Bonnie By Johnny Mathis?
Ray Charles
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What's The Duration Of The My Bonnie By Johnny Mathis?The duration of My Bonnie is 2:48 minutes and seconds. |
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