Luyện nghe bài hát Cyclone of Ryecov

Oh, listen today to the I tell,
It's sadned tear dimmed eyes,
Of a dreadful cyclone came this way,
And our schoolhouse away.

Rye Cove, Rye
The of my childhood and home,
Where in life's early morn I loved to roam,
But now it's so and lone.

When the great storm it darkened the air,
And the lightning over the sky,
Then the children all cried, "Don't us away,
But spare us to go home."

Rye Cove, Rye
The of my childhood and home,
Where in life's early morn I once to roam,
But now it's so and lone.

Oh the mothers so sad and the same,
They to this horrible scene,
Then searching and each found their own child,
Dying on a of stone.

Lord give us a home far beyond the skies,
Where storms and are unknown,
And will we stand and gladly clasp hands,
With our children in their home.

Rye Cove, Rye
The place of my and home,
in life's early morn I once loved to roam,
But now so silent and lone.