Luyện nghe bài hát Mountain Fern

She left her on the mountain as a young girl.
And she travelled and rambled all the wide world.
And the was Kentucky, and then Tennessee,
Virginia to Texas, everything in between.
And her name would be different place to place,
And her might get heavy sometimes.
With a prayer book in her guitar case,
In a house room, her banjo she plays.

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

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

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

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

Ooooooh.