Luyện nghe bài hát Appalachian Memories

(Dolly Parton)

You go north somebody told us
'Cause the air is filled with gold
And fortune falls like flakes in your hands
Now I don't you said it
But we'd lived so long on
And so we headed out to our promised land

Just poor farm folk
nothing more than high hopes
We hitched our station wagon to a
But our all fell in on us
'Cause there was no of promise
And it's a stuggle keepin' of who you are

Oh and these northern are dreary
And my heart is weary
I wonder how the old folks are back
But I'll leanin' on sweet Jesus
I know He'll love and and lead us
Appalachian keep me strong

Ya I've been thinkin' a whole lot lately
About what's and what awaits me
It takes all I've got to give what demands
You go insane if you in to it
Life's a mill and I've through it
I'm thankful I'm creative with my hands

Oh and these northern are dreary
And my southern are teary
Don't I wonder how the old folks are back
But keep leanin' on my Jesus
I know he'll love and guide and us
Appalachian memories keep me

I'll keep to the Father
Keep our heads above the
memories keep me strong