Luyện nghe bài hát On Top of Old Smoky

On top of old Smokey all with snow
I lost my true lover for too slow
Oh courtin's a pleasure parting is
And a false lover is worse than a thief

A thief will just rob you take all you have
But false lovers take you to your grave
The grave will you turn you into dust
And it just one girl a poor boy can trust
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So come all you lovers and to me
place your affection on a green willow tree
The leaves will all the roots will all die
Then be forgotten but you'll never know why

On top of old Smokey all covered with
I lost my true for a courtin' too slow