Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of The Alamo

In the southern part of
In the of San Antone
There's a fortress all in ruins the weeds have overgrown
You may look in vain for crosses and you'll never see
But sometimes between the setting and the of the sun
You can hear a bugle
As the men go by
You can hear as they answer
To roll call in the sky

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

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

scouts with squirrel guns
Men muzzle-loaders
together, heel and toe
To defend the

"You may never see your ones,"
Travis told that day
"Those who want to can now
who fight to the death let 'em stay."

In the he drew 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 a shell
And a rousing yell
Santa turned scarlet
"Play deguello!" he
"I will show them no
one will be put to the sword!"

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

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

Lie in the arms of the Lord

In the part of Texas
the town of San Antone
Like a on his pinto rides a cowboy all alone
And he sees the cattle grazing a century before
Santa guns were blazing and the cannons used to roar
And his eyes sorta misty
And his heart begins to
And he takes his hat off
To the men of
To the days of glory
At the of Alamo