Luyện nghe bài hát Darcy Farrow

Where the wal-ker runs thru the Carson Valley Plain
Her voice was as sweet as the candy
But her pony did stumble and she did

there lived a maiden Farrow was her name.
Her touch was as soft as a bed of goose
her dying touched the of us one and all

The of Old Dundee and fair one was she
her shone bright like the pretty lights
Young Vandy in his pain put a thru his brain

the sweetest flower that bloomed the range.
that shine in the night out of town.
we buried togeher as the snow began to fall.

She was by young Vandamere
sing of Darcy Farrow where the Truckee runs thru

they sing of her beauty in City, too.

He gave her silver rings and things
At dusky sundown to her name drink a round

she promised to wed before the snows that year
and to young Vandy love was true.