Luyện nghe bài hát Dance Gypsy Dance

There's a harvest and the stars are bright
(Dance, gypsy, dance)
There's a little bit of on the grass tonight
(Dance, gypsy, dance)

Over in the meadow hid from them all
Dance all to the fiddle's call
Down by the where the trees grow tall
(Dance, gypsy, dance)

I know about you and I know where been
(Dance, gypsy, dance)
You stole some from a crippled man
(Dance, gypsy, dance)

And then you hit him in the head with a cane
him outside in the freezin' rain
But I bet you ever do that again
(Dance, gypsy, dance)

Turnin', turnin' 'round the
Burnin', burnin' and higher

And they reckon with the dead man's stone
(Lay, gypsy, lay)
He's headed this way with a in his gun
(Pray, gypsy, pray)

Yea, the hangin' mob is ridin' all
But they can't be here tomorrow night
And you'll be gone by the morning
(Dance, gypsy, dance)

Turnin', turnin' 'round the
Burnin', burnin' and higher

And a shot out on the midnight breeze
(Dance, gypsy, dance)
From a Winchester rifle in the trees
(Dance, gypsy, dance)

moved, nobody spoke
But way down yonder by the oak
Hangin' up there by the end of rope
(Dance, gypsy, dance)

Over in the meadow hid away from all
Dance all to the fiddle's call
Down by the river where the grow tall
(Dance, gypsy, dance)

Dance, gypsy,