Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Davy

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

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

Well, I had not rode 'til the midnight
When I saw the campfire
I the notes of the big guitar
And the of the gypsy singin'

That song of the gypsy
There in the light of the fire
I saw her fair face
Her heart in with the big guitar

And the voice of the gypsy
That song of the gypsy
Have you forsaken your and home
Have you forsaken baby

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

Yes, I've forsaken my husband
To go the gypsy Davy
And I've forsaken my high
But not my blue-eyed

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

We'll ride back home
And we'll ride again
No, I won't take off my buskin'
made of Spanish leather

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