Luyện nghe bài hát High Cotton

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

I bet we a thousand miles,
Choppin' and pusing plows,
And learnin' how to it all we had.

As Life went on and went by,
I saw the in daddy's eye,
And felt the in mamma's hands,
They kept us warm and us fed,
us how to look ahead,
Now lookin' I understand.

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

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

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

We walkin' in high 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 hardest we ever faced.

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

Walkin' in Cotton