Luyện nghe bài hát Sandy Ford (Barbara Lee)

Railroad bridge is washing down the gorge at Sandy
Where you stand there on the shoreline, oh will you come
Come

This might be the last ketch running, might not be no
While they bloody up the water upstream, making war
war

Oh, Lee, reckon I got to go
Cross and points below

By the tobacco's ripe and ready to be dried
They might come and me if I've got no place to hide
Place to

If I am I might have join the war
One side or another, I may see your face no
Face no

Oh, Lee, reckon I got to go
Caroline and points below

This is my faithful promise which I make of my free
I may point my gun and but I won't shoot to kill
to kill

I'll keep picture with me, right here near my heart
Inside this leather notebook, thick to stop a dart
Stop a

Follow in the footsteps of the
As it rolls east to west and back
me like a stranger if I ever cross your door
Another faceless soldier in the time of war

I you don't love me but you could if you took time
I got a like Lincoln, and if ugly was a crime
Was a

They'd me up and throw away the key down clear to hell
But I got a disposition sweet as in the dell
In the

Oh, Barbara Lee, I got to go
Cross Caroline and below

in the sugar bin and honey in the hive
I do what I have to do in to survive
To

they do in civil war, in peacetime they call crime
Climb inside my dream of and pray for better times
times

Oh, Barbara Lee, I got to go
Cross and points below
Oh, Barbara Lee, I got to go
Cross Caroline and points