Luyện nghe bài hát Hank And The Hobo

Well, Willie, he carried his guitar on his
As he hopped a freight train
And in the cold cold [Incomprehensible]
of Hank he would sing

Then Willie would sing 'Your Heart'
'I'm So I Could Cry'
And when he'd sing Win Again'
Not a would have a dry eye

They say old Willie knew every
That dear old Hank ever
He'd sing all word for word
And he'd play them for note

would sing 'Your Cold Cold Heart'
By the campfire each night
And sometimes Willie to me sing
'Praise God I Saw The

Well, Willie was known on line
They say he rode train
His was a legend among the hobos
And the songs of Hank he sang