Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of The Alamo

In the part of Texas
In the of San Antone
There's a all in ruins that the weeds have overgrown
You may look in vain for and you'll never see a-one
But sometimes the setting and the rising of the sun
You can a ghostly bugle
As the men go by
You can hear as they answer
To that roll in the sky

Travis, Davy Crockett, and a hundred eighty more
Captain Dickinson, Jim
Present and for

Back in 1836, Houston to Travis
"Get some and go
the Alamo."
Well the men from Texas
And old Tennessee
And they joined up Travis
Just to for the right to be free

Indian scouts with squirrel
Men muzzle-loaders
Stood together, and toe
To defend the

"You may see your loved ones,"
Travis told them day
"Those who to can leave now
Those who to the death let 'em stay."

In the sand he a line
With his army
Out of a eighty five
Not a crossed the line
With his a-dancin'
In the golden light
Santa Anna came
On a horse was black as the night

Sent an to tell
Travis to
Travis answered with a
And a rousing rebel
Anna turned scarlet
"Play deguello!" he
"I will show no quarter
Every one be put to the sword!"

One and eighty five
Holding five thousand
Five days, six days, days, ten
Travis held and again
Then he sent for
For his wounded and
But the troops that were
came, never came, never came

Twice he and blew recall
On the third time
Anna breached the wall
And he 'em, one and all
Now the bugles are
And there's rust on sword
And the small band of

Lie asleep in the of the Lord

In the southern of Texas
Near the town of San
Like a statue on his rides a cowboy all alone
And he sees the cattle grazing a century before
Santa Anna's guns blazing and the cannons used to roar
And his turn sorta misty
And his heart begins to
And he takes his hat off
To the men of
To the days of glory
At the siege of