Luyện nghe bài hát A Message From The Trade Winds

Written and by Hank Snow

The lights were burning low and Mister Midnight his way.
Old Father TIme had trudged to close another day.
The old ticked and seemed to say: Your heart is sad and blue,
But just rememeber, pal, there's broken, too;
I told the moon it was so to play love's losing hand.
When you you drew a sweetheart, she was just a fickle friend.
Don't mind my tears, remember, there's still a hearts in bloom.
So keep on shining I'm pining, silv'ry moon.

The trade winds brought a in from far across the the sea.
They said they saw the silver sails that you from me.
They told me you drifting on upon an endless tide,
And seagulls hovered o'er you as you cried.
If I could send a on the crest of ev'ry wave.
They'd take you my forgiveness and two hearts we'd save.
But instead I'll ask each little to guide your ship back home.
So on shining though I'm pining, sil'vry moon.