Luyện nghe bài hát Greenville Trestle High

I as a boy
How I'd wander and
I'd the trains as they'd go by
And the whistle's sound
You could for miles around
As they rolled across that trestle high.

But the whistles don't sound like used to
not many trains go by
Hard times the land
Mean no work for the man
And the trestle now don't seem so high.

On the river I'd stand
With a pole in my hand
Watch the freight up against the sky
With black smoke back
As they moved along the
That runs across Greenville trestle high.

But the whistles don't sound like used to
Lately not many go by
times across this land
Mean no for the railroad man
And the Greenville trestle now seem so high.

When the lonesome wind
I get ramblin' on my
Lord, I wish they still sounded way
As I to head for home
Lord, rumble low and long
Towards the at the close of day

No, the whistles don't sound like used to
Lately not trains go by
Hard across the land
Mean no for the railroad man
And the Greenville now don't seem so high.

No, the Greenville trestle now seem so high.