Luyện nghe bài hát Rose from the Mountain

(Louis Driver)

Well she's my from the mountain where I come from
Back in ol' Colorado where they up and touch the sun
But I took her to the city where the air clean
And wilted my Rose from the mountain

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Where a good picker makes more money than a cowboy
So I thought I'd try my luck records in L.A.
But a lot of them bloys make a lot more music I can
And if Rose don't like the city life I think I'll her home

Well I can see her in the mornin' barefoot through the meadow
With a smile on her face and her hair long
Well I love my sweet and oh she loves me
So I'm takin' her home to the mountain

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She's my Rose the mountain where I come from
Back in ol' where they reach up and touch the sun
But I her to the city where the air ain't clean
And it's wilted my from the mountain

Yes wilted my Rose from the mountain