Luyện nghe bài hát Gathering Flowers From The Hillside

I've been flowers from the hillside
To wreath around brow
But kept me a-waitin' so long, dear
The flowers all withered now

I know that you seen trouble
But hang down your head
Your love for me is the flowers
Your for me is dead

It was on one bright morning
The were in bloom
I shot and killed my
And what will be my

Closed eyes cannot see these
Closed hands cannot hold them, you
And these lips that still cannot me
Has from me forever more