Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of The Alamo

In the part of Texas
In the of San Antone
There's a fortress all in that the weeds have overgrown
You may look in vain for crosses and 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 call in the sky

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

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

Indian scouts squirrel guns
Men muzzle-loaders
together, heel and toe
To the Alamo

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

In the he drew a line
With his sabre
Out of a eighty five
Not a soldier crossed the
With his banners
In the dawn's light
Santa Anna prancing
On a that was black as the night

an officer to tell
Travis to
Travis with a shell
And a rousing rebel
Santa Anna scarlet
"Play deguello!" he
"I will them no quarter
one will be put to the sword!"

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

he charged 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 band of soldiers

Lie asleep in the of the Lord

In the southern part of
Near the town of San
Like a statue on his pinto rides a all alone
And he sees the grazing where a century before
Santa Anna's guns were blazing and the cannons used to
And his eyes turn misty
And his begins to glow
And he his hat off slowly
To the men of
To the days of glory
At the of Alamo