Luyện nghe bài hát Birth of the Blues, The

These are the blues, but blues
Oh, they say some long ago
searching for a diff'rent tune
One, that they croon as only they can

only had the rhythm
So they started to and fro
They know just what to use
This is how the blues really

They the breeze in the trees
Singin' weird
And made that, the start of the blues
And from a jail the wail of a down-hearted frail
And they played that as a of the blues

From a whippoorwill way upon a
took a new note
Pushed it a horn
Until it was worn into a blue

And then nursed it
They it
And then sent out that
That the gave birth to the blues

nursed it
Then rehearsed it
And they out that news
That the Southland, they gave to the blues