Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Davy

It was late last night the boss come home
Askin' about his
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 after them I'll travel, after I'll ride"

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

That of the gypsy Dave
There in the of the camping fire
I saw her face beaming
Her heart in with the big guitar

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

Have you your husband dear
To go to the Dave
And with the gypsy Dave
That of the gypsy Dave

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

Not my babe.
Take off off your buskin'gloves
of spanish leather
Give to me your lily-white

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

go my way from day to day
And sing the gypsy Davy
song of the gypsy Dave
That of the gypsy Dave