Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of Sally Rose

Her mama picked him up in Minnesota
He promised her the but they never got that far
For he was last seen in '59 DeSoto
When Sally was born in the black of Dakota

She was in the blood of the dying Sioux nation
Raised a proud but a wandering heart
And she knew that her were in the old reservation
But she had in her eyes and greater expectations

No rings on her fingers, no bells on her
With on her headlights and runs in her hose
the valley of the shadow of Roosevelt's nose
Adios South Dakota, adios Rose

They've got a national carved out of stone
On the of a mountain where her forefathers roamed
Playin' and Indians, right under the nose
Of Theodore Roosevelt and the sweet Sally

So she left City in the blue moonlight hour
With her eye on the and her foot on the floor
And the dial, she was pulled by the power
Of the word coming out of that broadcasting

No on her fingers, no bells on her toes
With bugs on her headlights and runs in her
Through the valley of the shadow of Roosevelt's
South Dakota, adios Sally Rose