Luyện nghe bài hát Indianola

My little was just ten years old
When we hit bad weather and hid in the
We could see was only a mile
And oh, brother, I remember your smile
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My dad built a sawmill of and stone
It was here on Madena that we our home
The year 1850 and I for my girl
Oh Frauline, come me in this brand new world
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The war they call had barely begun
Me and my decided we'd run
Up Louisianan to meet up with Grant
But one hundred rebels shot us there in the sand
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They said up in New York, the stock fell
And the they was livin' was shot all to hell
But we ain't seen nothin' no different dust
Sept the wheels on the wagon all with rust
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And that scrape old Hitler was over and done
And I wondered if I could kill kin my gun
But we sat there in Paris in a caf
And as they toasted Truman, I drifted
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But it's fifty years and nobody cares
About old city that ain't even there
Well, my moved to Houston
And they in the Gulf
With seven days on and days off

Well I work for the that bought our old ranch
From first quality federal the branch
And he calls me hillbilly and he at my hair
But the will get him if anything's fair

And I'll take his ashes and throw from my
As they crossed that ocean I'm going to
To find me Indianola