Luyện nghe bài hát Roane Country Prison

In the beautiful hills in the mists of County
There's where I have roamed for long years
There's where my heart's been most ever
There's where the first step of misfortune I

It's thirty years when I courted and married
Armanda I'd soon call my wife
My brother he stabbed me for some reason
Just three month's later I'd taken life

I was captured and in the village of Kingston
Not a man in that county would speak one word
When the jury came in with the verdict next
A lifetime in prison was the words that I

When the train pulled out poor Mother weepin'
And she sat all alone with a sigh
And the last I heard was "Willy God bless you"
Was "Willy God bless you God you goodbye"

In the scorching hot sand of the foundry I'm
Toiling and my poor life away
They'll measure my grave on the of old Cumberland
Just as soon as I finish the of my days

Poort Martha was grave, but Corey was
There's and worse, although you may see
Boys you write home from this prison in Nashville
Place one of my in your letter for me