Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Davy

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

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

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

That song of the Dave
in the light of the camping fire
I saw her fair face
Her in tune with the big guitar

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

you forsaken your husband dear
To go to the Dave
And sing the gypsy Dave
song of the gypsy Dave

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

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

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

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