Luyện nghe bài hát Below

There's an old road, just off route nine
Fades into the lake, at the low line
I wander down that road alone
Remembering the town, I once called home

I grew up in the valley, neighbor a friend
Until the world started creeping in
One day came the lawyers, with cash in
They swore that our village would light up the

The dusky waters move and slow
And the ghosts of a village wander below
Homesteads of and friends forever more
Haunting the valley below this shore

the valley was a painted red line
Drawn by company men like marking a
A silent reminder that all it must go
Or be lost to the dead river's flow

Some folks too the money, started grinding
While the rest of us held out, odd years
We watched our town, a photograph fade
As the came, to take it all away

They tore the church, the schoolhouse burned
dug up the graves, the wheels of progress turned
They got Dutchie's store, and Haven's pool
When the rolled, it shattered us all

The dusky move cold and slow
And the ghosts of a still wander below
Homesteads of families and friends more
Haunting the valley this sparkling shore

Old May Savage stayed as as she could
Her house on the hill towered the flood
It rose up alone, in the dark of
Its on the water, the cold moonlight

I shake off the memories, on my a prayer
Thanks for the grace, and the beauty there
And while the porch lights glow, all the state
There's nothing but darkness, under the

The waters move cold and slow
And the ghosts of a still wander below
Homesteads of and friends forever more
Haunting the valley below sparkling shore

They haunt the below this sparkling shore