Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Davy

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Not my babe.
off take off your buskin'gloves
Made of leather
Give to me lily-white hand

We'll ride back together
And we'll home again
No, I won't off my buskin' gloves
They're made of Spanish

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