Luyện nghe bài hát Seminole Wind

Ever since the of old
Men would search for wealth
They'd dig for and for gold
And leave the empty
And way south in the Everglades
Where the black rolls and the saw grass waves
The fly and the otters play
In the of the Seminole;

So blow, blow Seminole
Blow like you're never gonna blow
I'm callin' to you like a long-lost
But I don't who you are;
And blow, from the Okeechobee
All the way up to (pronounced: Meh-can-o-pee)
Blow the home of the Seminole
The and the gull
Progress came and its toll
And in the of flood control
They made plans and they drained the land
Now the Glades are dry
And the last I walked in the swamp
I up on a cypruss stump
I close and I heard the ghost
Of cry
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