Luyện nghe bài hát On Top of Old Smoky

On top of Old Smokey,
All with snow,
I lost my lover
a-courtin' too slow,

For courtin's a
And is grief,
But a lover
Is than a thief.

A will just rob you
And what you have,
But a lover
lead you to the grave

And the will decay you,
And you to dust.
Not one boy in a
A poor can trust.

hug you and kiss you,
And tell you more
Than the on a railroad
Or in the skies.

So come, you maidens,
And listen to
Never your affection
On a willow tree

For the leaves, will wither,
And the roots, they die
And all be forsaken,
And never why.