Luyện nghe bài hát Farrow, Darcy

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

Her voice was as sweet as the candy
Her touch was as as a bed of Eider-down
Her eyes shone as the pretty lights
That in the night out of Yerrington town.

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

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

They sing of Darcy 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.