Luyện nghe bài hát Sugar Daddy (feeling Good)

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

from New Hampshire, she rises and falls
Tides wetlands, she feeds as she crawls
Whitewater rafting, fishing for
Watching the geese fly, them pass

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

Break: swirling, waves acurling
going, seaward flowing
Whispering river, giver
falling, always calling

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

Connecticut River a in the wild
Whose beauty and splendor has many
May she forever to flow
from Vermont to Old Saybrook below