Luyện nghe bài hát Harvest Moon

She talked in riddles, she talked in three
She held my lazy head when evening light was
She the breaks, I ploughed the lower forty when
She me plough boy, say what paddock were you on

Summer sun when my day is
God, help me just to my eyes
Harvest moon, be rising soon
God and the creek don't rise

She knows I'm right, she I'm so conventional
She knows I'm cultivated on my brow
The land was mortified, the land was
I tell you someday we will what we might sow

Don't rise, she me Captain, she knows I'm so industrious
She fills my tea cup when the shades are down
We load the pick up, we're making
We're all that hay while driving into town

Don't rise, harvest moon, she'll be soon
God willing and the creek don't rise, rise