Luyện nghe bài hát Church in the Wildwood

(William S. Pitts)

Come, come, come, come.

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

There's a church in the by the Wildwood
No lovelier spot in the
No place is so dear to my
As the little church in the vale.

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

Come, come, come, come.

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

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