Luyện nghe bài hát Lakes Of Pontchartrain

It was one March morning, I bid New Orleans Adieu
And I took the road to Town, my fortune to renew
I cursed all foreign money, no credit could I
Which filled my with a longing for, the Lakes of Ponchartrain

I stepped on board of a railroad car the morning sun
I rode the rods till evening and I laid me again
All strangers no friends to me 'til a dark girl towards me came
And I fell in love with the Creole Girl, by the of Ponchartrain

I said "Me Creole Girl, me money here's no good,
If it weren't for the alligators, I'd out there in the wood"
"You're welcome here kind stranger, such sad thoughts refrain"
"For me Mammy strangers, by the Lakes of Ponchartrain"

She took me into her mammy's house and me right well
The hair upon her shoulders in jet ringlets fell
To try and paint here beauty, I'm sure i't would be in
So was my Creole girl by the Lakes of Ponchartrain

I asked her if she'd marry me, she said ne'er could be
For she had got a and he was far at sea
She that she would wait for him and true she would remain
he'd return to his Creole girl, on the Lakes of Ponchartrain

It's fare thee well, me Creole girl, I'll never see you
never forget your kindness in the cottage by the shore
And at each social gathering, a flowing bowl drain
And I'll drink a to my Creole girl, by the Lakes of Ponchartrain