Luyện nghe bài hát Lakes Of Pontchartrain

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

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

I said "Me Creole Girl, me money here's no good,
If it for the alligators, I'd sleep out there in the wood"
"You're welcome here stranger, from such sad thoughts refrain"
"For me Mammy strangers, by the Lakes of Ponchartrain"

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

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

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