Luyện nghe bài hát Gold Rush Brides

Follow the typical signs, the lines
Down prairie roads, the lone church spire
Pass the talking wire from where to who

no way to divide the beauty of the sky
From the western plains
Where a man could drift, in legendary by roaming over spaces

The land was free and the price was

Dakota on the wall is a woman, broad yet maidenly
Such power in her hand as she the wagon man's family
I see Indians that crawl through this mural that recalls our

Who were the homestead
Who were the gold rush brides? anybody know?
Do their survive, their yellow fever lives in the pages they wrote?

The land was free, yet it cost their

In miner's lust for
A house was bought and sold, piece by piece
A staked her claim on a dollar and his name, so painfully

In letters back home her eastern sisters
They would moan as they would
of madness, childbirth, loneliness and grief

Accounts of madness, childbirth, and grief
Accounts of madness, childbirth, and grief