Luyện nghe bài hát Folk Singer

He used to sing his songs to his Jane the folk singer
His songs filled with made the mountains ring the folk singer
At first Jane was to be his bride
But as his fame she was pushed aside
Sweet mountain girl would say goodbye to the folk

He let his hair grown long and he dressed in style the singer
His voice was pure and the fans went wild for the singer
He said Jane was much too plain
So he left her alone as he more fame
But sorrow come like the mountain rain to the folk singer
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Lavished in glory fortune at his feet the singer
Awoke one morning and he could not the folk singer
The said his singing days were through
Thousands Sara Jane did too
He couldn't sing now his friends were few the singer

Sick at heart in the mountains again the folk
Now Sara Jane didn't look so plain to the singer
Ah the power of love can do strange
Cause love has him sing again
Now he sings for his Sara Jane the folk

And once again the ring to the folk singer the folk singer
The folk singer the folk