Luyện nghe bài hát Church in the Wildwood

(William S. Pitts)

Come, come, come, come.

Come to the church in the
Oh, come to the in the vale
No spot is so to my childhood
As the little church in the vale.

There's a church in the valley by the
No lovelier spot in the
No place is so to my childhood
As the brown church in the vale.

So sweet on a Sabbath morning
To list to the clear bell
Its tones so are calling
Oh, to the church in the vale.

Come, come, come, come.

to the church in the Wildwood
Oh, come to the in the vale
No spot is so dear to my
As the little brown in the vale...

(I had a he flew away and I guess he's gone to stay
But I see him winging on his way my flyaway bird Yesterday)