Luyện nghe bài hát 1849

Wagons rolled out under darkened
The sun refused to
Four-hundred people full of hopes and
In
waved goodbye, women dried their tears
Young men hid their
They west, full of confidence
That fortunes would appear

packed a trunk full of china, a bible or two
A shotgun for Leroy, a for Lou
A dress for Sarah
And a hat for Fay
No one thought their greed for gold would change their someday

headed west in eighteen-forty-nine
Sixty-one wagons, two miles in a line
They west in eighteen-forty-nine

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March winds came, the sky with lightnin'
It rained all day and
Old men and backs were broken
As they set their wagons
crossed the mountains, came down to the sea
Sure that it be
and riches and a life of ease
But what they see...

Was a trunk full of all broken in two
A for Leroy that he used on Lou
A pretty for Sarah
they used to bury Fay
No one thought their for gold would change their lives that way

They came for gold in
Sixty-one wagons, two long in a line
A promised land in
A land in eighteen-forty-nine
A land in eighteen-forty-nine