Luyện nghe bài hát Indianola

My little brother was ten years old
we hit bad weather and hid in the hole
We could see Texas was only a
And oh, brother, I remember your smile
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My dad built a of cypreses and stone
It was here on Madena that we made our
The year 1850 and I sent for my
Oh Frauline, come meet me in this new world
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The war they call civil had barely
Me and my cousins decided run
Up Louisianan to meet up with Grant
But one hundred damn rebels shot us there in the
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They said up in New York, the stock market
And the they was livin' was shot all to hell
But we ain't seen nothin' no different than
the wheels on the wagon all covered with rust
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And scrape with 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 toasted Truman, I drifted away
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But it's fifty later and nobody cares
About some old city that even there
Well, my sons to Houston
And work 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 and he laughs at my hair
But the cancer will get him if anything's

And I'll take his and throw from my boat
As they crossed that I'm going to float
To find me another