Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Alley

One
You me cry
Be proud I

My is sore
The bruise is
But the spot is

Gave my a sister coy
To Cotton Alley
You did
Your wicked
You boy

Tied my up together
When I
You
Until your belly was

In the brick laid aisle
The and dime store

how
I made you
But if you

Were my genuine
Or those of a

Nothing
to see
Don't a fuss over me
Not
Not
But in between
Say
Let it be
The you mean

I was a little who
took a hint
Could
Take a

You my fingers
In a
Tossed my coloring in a
Rusty

spiders from my hair
Fingers in the

My blue blouse
on the back
Running from a war

Can you hear me
In Cotton
in Cotton Alley
In Cotton