Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Davy

It was late night when the boss come home
Askin' his lady
The only answer he received, "she's gone the
Davy, gone with the gypsy Davy."

"Go for me my buskin' horse
And a hundred dollars
out to me their wagon tracks
And after them I'll travel, after them ride"

Well, I had not rode 'til the moon
When I saw the gleaming
I heard the of the big guitar
And the voice of the gypsy

That song of the Dave
There in the light of the camping
I saw her face beaming
Her heart in tune the big guitar

And the of the gypsy singing
That song of the Dave
you forsaken your house and home
Have you forsaken baby

Have you forsaken your dear
To go to the Dave
And sing the gypsy Dave
That of the gypsy Dave

Yes, I've forsaken my husband
To go the gypsy Davy
And forsaken my mansion high
But not my baby

Not my babe.
Take off take off your
of spanish leather
Give to me lily-white hand

We'll ride back together
And we'll ride home
No, I take off my buskin' gloves
made of Spanish leather

I'll go my way day to day
And sing with the Davy
song of the gypsy Dave
That song of the gypsy