Luyện nghe bài hát Canadian Pacific

Recorded by Hank

(D) I rode your liner to New (EM) foundland,
I (BM) made a living in an iron (A) mine.
When I (G) got my I went to Nova (A) Scotia,
And I (E) fished the salty for a (A) time.

Passing (D) through Prince Edward and New Bruns (EM) wick,
I could (BM) see the and cliffs of solid (A) stone.
Listening to the calling to each (A) other
Made me my darling and my distant (D) home.

(D) Pac (EM) ific, (A) carry me 3,000 (D) miles,
Through the and the (G) forests,
(A) To the of her (D) smile,
the plains and the rugged (EM) mountains,
(A) Keep this boy from (D) harm.
(G) Pacific, (A) take me to my baby's (D) arms.

(D) The disappeared on the (EM) horizon,
And (BM) Quebec lay waiting for me the (A) track.
For a (G) while I drove a to keep from star-(A)-ving.
In (E) I was a lumber-(A)-jack.

Man-(D)-itoba and (EM) then followed,
Where the (BM) wheat fields and the old Red (A) flowed.
In the (G) hours your whistling on the (A) praire,
my heart and set my memories (D) aglow.

(D) I could feel the of her warm, sweet (EM) kisses,
When you (BM) rolled Alberta westward (A) bound.
I (G) on an oil rig to make some (A) money,
For a (E) ticket to the girl (A) around.

(D) on past Lake Louise in all it's (EM) splendor,
Where the (BM) and Rockies touch the sky (A) above,
I got (G) to Columbia and (A) heaven,
On your I made it back to my true (D) love.

Pacific, carry me 3,000 miles,
Through the and the forests,
To the of her smile.
the plains and the rugged mountains,
Keep this boy from harm.
Canadian Pacific, take me to my arms.