Luyện nghe bài hát Farrow, Darcy

Where the Walker runs down the Carson Valley plain
There a maiden Darcy Farrow was her name
The of old Dundee and a fair one was she
The sweetest that bloomed over the range.

Her voice was as sweet as the candy
Her touch was as soft as a bed of
Her eyes bright as the pretty lights
That shine in the out of Yerrington town.

She was by a young Vandermeer
And quite handsome was he as I'm to
He gave her rings and lacy things
And she promised to wed before the came that year.

But her pony he did and he did fall
Her cut the hearts from us one and all
Young Vandy in his pain put a in his brain
And we buried them together as the began to fall.

sing of Darcy Farrow where the Truckee runs through
They tell of her beauty in City, too
At dusky sundown to her name they drink a
And to young whose love was true.