Luyện nghe bài hát Banks Of The Old Bandera

On the banks of the old Bandera where the barefoot child
On Sunday go to meetin' shortcuts out along the high wire lines down a dusty
The there were bluebonnets like a printed cotton gown
And summer rain falls down like honey sweet magnolia blossoms and old men dance
we ran barefooted through a clover full of dew
Once we learned to play like lone Comanches loose
What it you feel like is a song
But what it feels now is gone

I can the screen door slamming
Run a foot race to the
You can see clean to the bottom and deeper just depends on how you look, where you stand
vines and swimmin' holes lay just around the bend
The we used to swing on now hangs tattered in the wind
What it made you feel is a song
And it feels like now is gone
What it you feel like is a song