Luyện nghe bài hát King of California

Well, I left my home and my one true
of the Ohio River
My father said we'd wed
For I had me no gold nor

But my darling dear, shed no tears
But I think that fair to warn you
That I to claim your hand
As the of California

deserts hot and mountains cold
I the Indian country
Whispering your name under lonesome
my only company

But my darling dear, have no fear
For I think that fair to warn you
I return to claim your hand
As the King of

I up from Sacramento town
To the gold fields
And I worked my on a riverbank?
just how a rich man feels

Now my darling dear, listen
For I think that it's fair to you
That I return to your hand
As the of California

Now the dead man's lying at my
Who to steal my earnings
Yet I still recall your tender
this bullet in my chest is burning

But my darling dear, have no fear
For I think it's fair to warn you
That I return to claim hand
As the King of

That I to claim your hand
As the King of