Luyện nghe bài hát High Cotton

We didn't know the times lean,
Round our house the was green,
It seem like things were all that bad,

I bet we walked a miles,
cotton and pusing plows,
And how to give it all we had.

As Life on and years went by,
I saw the light in eye,
And felt the love in hands,
They kept us warm and us fed,
Taught us how to ahead,
Now back I understand.

We walkin' in high cotton,
Old there are not forgotten,
Those fields are never far away,
We walkin' in high cotton,
Old time are not forgotten,
Leavin' home was the hardest we ever faced.

When Sunday mornings around,
We up hand-me-downs,
Just in to gather with the church,
Some times I think how long been,
And how it me then,
It was the day my daddy wouldn't work.

We walkin' in high cotton,
Old times are not forgotten,
Those fertile are never far away,
We walkin' in high cotton,
Old time are not forgotten,
home was the hardest thing we ever faced.

We were walkin' in cotton,
Old there are not forgotten,
Those fertile are never far away,
We walkin' in high cotton,
Old time are not forgotten,
Leavin' home was the thing we ever faced.

We were in high cotton,
Old there are not forgotten,
Those fertile fields are far away,
We were in high cotton,
Old there are not forgotten,
home was the hardest thing we ever faced.

Walkin' in High