Luyện nghe bài hát Green River

(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Davis)

Way out in the canyons of the West, there's a wild river. The named it San Buenaventura; but we knew it as the Green.

It was on the river but we couldn't see the sun
And we couldn't hear our through the roar
But we felt the boilin' current and our was runnin' cold
As we headed down the of Lodore
And the were runnin' with us
On the day we ran the rapids of the

And we died a thousand times in that forty of hell
The longest day of life ever seen
But we lived to tell the story and we know the story
The day we ran the of the Green

We were in number when we gathered on the shore
And we headed off into the unknown
But we up our courage an' we formed a mighty team
And we ran ragin' river all alone
Yeah, the were runnin' with us
On the day we ran the rapids of the

shouts.]

And we hear a thousand echoes on the mighty canyon
As we shouted the waters far below
And we saw the warnings and we heard the ghostly cries
Of the men who ran the river ago
And we prayed that they with us
On the day we ran the of the Green

shouts.]

Now the are swirlin' in the eddies of our minds
But the waters of the are flowin' clear
And the of Lodore will be a long remembered tale
To be around the campfires through the years
Yeah, the gods runnin' with us
On the day we ran the of the Green

And we died a thousand times in that miles of hell
The longest day of life we'd ever
But we lived to tell the story and we know the well
The day we ran the rapids of the

shouts. Fade out.]