Luyện nghe bài hát On Top of Old Smoky

On top of old Smokey all covered snow
I lost my lover for courtin' too slow
Oh courtin's a pleasure is grief
And a false hearted lover is worse than a

A thief will just rob you take all that you
But false hearted lovers take you to your
The grave will you turn you into dust
And it just isn't one girl a poor boy can
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So come all you lovers and to me
Don't place your on a green willow tree
The will all wither the roots will all die
Then be forgotten but you'll never know why

On top of old Smokey all covered snow
I lost my true lover for a too slow