Luyện nghe bài hát Roll River Roll

Ref: Roll river roll, roll river
Down through the valley, my soul

Down from New Hampshire, she and falls
Tides feeding wetlands, she as she crawls
Whitewater rafting, for bass
Watching the geese fly, watching them

Foaming white southeastern bound
Four hundred down to the sound
When she was young, she never was
Her waters would cover the unshamed

Break: Eddies swirling, acurling
Always going, seaward
Whispering river, genrous
Downward falling, calling

Her waters power the factories and mills
Quenching the land as he tills
From to Hartford they rolled past the docks
Passing the shallows at Locks

Connecticut River a jewel in the
Whose and splendor has many beguiled
May she forever continue to
from Vermont to Old Saybrook below