Luyện nghe bài hát Lincoln's Funeral Train

On the 21st of
18 and 65
3: 31 left
For Lincoln's last ride
Cannons
The burn
The evergreens were
3: 31 in the sun
The that journey made

See that coming, boys
Rolling down the
in black, she won't be back
It's funeral train
With the portrait of a man
down by a traitor
Now the bell, and bid farewell
To the great

Crowds jammed the streets for a final
At the great man who had
At the country's helm through the war
seemed us little good
But held by the bullet of Wilkes Booth
As the died away
His helped to reconcile
Why abscence dismay

See that train coming,
Rolling down the
Draped in black, she be back
It's funeral train
With the of a modern man
Shot by a traitor
Now the bell, and bid farewell
To the emancipator

See train coming, boys
down the main
Draped in black, she won't be
It's Lincoln's funeral
the portrait of a modern man
Shot by a traitor
Just toll the bell, and bid
To the emancipator

Now the bell and bid farewell
To the great