Luyện nghe bài hát Mountain Fern

She left her home on the as a young girl.
And she travelled and all through the wide world.
And the world was Kentucky, and Tennessee,
Virginia to Texas, everything in between.
And her name be different from place to place,
And her heart get heavy sometimes.
a worn prayer book in her guitar case,
In a house room, her banjo she plays.

And the wind the mountain fern,
She sways and in the breeze.
And our Dixie Darlin' is him,
She's fallin' down to her knees.
Do you know who to

The road it got dusty, hot, and hard.
Travellin' night noon and in an old Packard car.
An' though she found and fortune on the radio waves,
Well, it came easy and she longed to be saved.
Those hills in with their fine white mist,
Settled everything.
Put a in her heart like the devil's kiss:
In the morning light to the King.

And the wind the mountain fern,
She sways and in the breeze.
And our Dixie is callin' him,
She's right down to her knees.
She knows who to please.

And it so good to hear your voice,
up with mine,
Oh, that is a noise.
And I hope you will understand why my song,
Must be sung for Him, for Him,
Written for Him as given by him, yes.

Ooooooh.