Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of The Alamo

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

Colonel Travis, Davy Crockett, and a hundred more
Dickinson, Jim Bowie
Present and for

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

Indian scouts squirrel guns
Men with
Stood together, and toe
To the Alamo

"You may never see your ones,"
Travis told that 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 soldier the line
With his a-dancin'
In the dawn's light
Santa Anna came
On a horse was black as the night

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

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

Twice he charged and blew
On the fatal time
Santa breached the wall
And he 'em, one and all
Now the bugles are
And rust on each sword
And the small band of

Lie asleep in the of the Lord

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