Luyện nghe bài hát Kaw-liga

Kaw-Liga was a Indian
Standin' by the door
Fell in love with a maid
Over in the Georgia

Kaw-Liga, ooh
there, don't never let it show
She don't answer, yes or no

And he always his Sunday feathers
And carried his old hawk
wore her beads and braids
An hoped someday talk

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, never show a sign
'Cause his heart is made of knotty

Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you ain't never got a
ol' Kaw-Liga, you don't know what you what miss
Is it any wonder that your is red?
Kaw-Liga, you old wooden head

Kaw-Liga was a lonely
Never went
Heart was set on the maid
Wearin' the long, hair

Kaw-Liga, ooh
there, don't never show a sign
'Cause his heart was of knotty pine

And one day, a wealthy customer
Bought the Indian
Took her oh so far
And ol' stayed

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, as as can be
Ah, just wishin' he were an ol' pine tree

Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you just ain't never had no
ol' Kaw-Liga, hoss, you don't know what you're missin'
Is it any wonder, your face is red?
Kaw-Liga, you poor, ol' wooden

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