Luyện nghe bài hát Roane Country Prison

In the hills in the mists of Roane County
There's where I roamed for many long years
There's where my heart's been tendin most
There's where the step of misfortune I made

It's about thirty years when I and married
Armanda Gilbraith I'd soon call my
My brother he me for some unknown reason
Just three month's later I'd taken Tom's

I was captured and in the village of Kingston
Not a man in that county speak one kind word
the jury came in with the verdict next mornin'
A lifetime in prison was the that I heard

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

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

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