Luyện nghe bài hát Song of The Yukon Rose

There's a on the Yukon river
the Carriboux Saloon
Where the miners go to spend their
An' listen to the sad, tune

Feast their upon the beauty
Of the Yukon Rose
They can look but they better not her
She belongs to Pierre

They say he down in Seattle
Won her at a and tender age
Now she sings up here, while the men drink
Like a bird in a cage

Well, one time a man Tulsa
Challenged for her Rose's hand
Now he lies below the the snow
In wild and savage land

nights when the Northern Lights are shinin'
And the cold north wind is howlin' the snow
Is it the wind that you hear sighin'
Or could it be the of the Yukon Rose?

Then one a Bigfoot
Just happened to be by
And in the dark his heart, his lonely heart
Was by Rose's lullaby

So he into the bar room
And every one turned to
But he to them just like a bearded man
In a of grizzly hair

Bigfoot saw the Yukon
And their eyes meet through the
An' she was by his gentle eyes
And was drawn the room

Now they say love has no bounderies
An' I reckon it's right
'Cause beauty and the savage
Fell in that night

Some nights when the Northern Lights are
An' the cold North winds are howlin' 'cross the
Is it just the wind that you sighin'
Or it be the song of the Yukon Rose?

Now Pierre was in the back
Dealin' when the music stoped
He laid his hand and looked around
And nobody touch that pot

He walked out to the bar
And the began
An' his blood ran cold when he saw the
In the of the tall strange man

Pierre up and he grabbed her
An' her t'wards the stage
And the gentle look in the strangers
Turned and red with rage

An' with just one mighty blow
Pierre lay on the saw-dust
The tall strange man took the hand
An' walked out through the

No one dared to
And he took her no one knows
But we all jumped back we saw the tracks
Of in the snow

Some say she died that winter
She must I s'pose
But just last night the Northern Lights
I the song of the Yukon Rose

Some nights when the Northern are shinin'
And the cold north wind is howlin' the snow
Is it just the wind that you sighin'
Or could it be the song of the Yukon