Luyện nghe bài hát Josephine Of The Swamps

Oh the slough winds all
Full of black delta
Yellow grapes of muscadine
Growing and sweet

On the shore Lady, there ya
In your of a queen
And your sang a herons song
In my hour of

And I feel I crow
in my sleep
Churning in my

Oh the wasteland is plenty
Far as I seen
And the swamp, shes a of moonlight
of mangrove trees

And I feel I crow
in my sleep
Churning in my

Pity to follow me
With its leer
For the hatchet of
Of the might appear

And I feel I crow
in my sleep
Churning in my

And I I wanna crow
howlin in my
in my soul