Luyện nghe bài hát Folk Singer

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

He let his hair grown long and he dressed in style the singer
His voice was pure and the went wild for the folk singer
He said Sara was much too plain
So he left her as he gained more fame
But sorrow will like the mountain rain to the folk singer
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Lavished in glory fortune at his the folk singer
one morning and he could not speak the folk singer
The doctors said his days were through
wept Sara Jane did too
He sing now his friends were few the folk singer

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

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