Luyện nghe bài hát Talk to Me of Mendocino

I bid farewell to the state of old New
My home from home
In the state of New York I of age
When first I started

And the trees grow high in New York
And they like gold in the autumn
Never had the blues from whence I
But in New state, I got 'em

to me of Mendocino
Closing my I hear the sea
Must I wait, must I
Won't you say come me

And it's on to bend, Indiana
out on the western plain
Rise up over the and down on into California
Out to where but the rocks

And let the sun set on the
I will watch it from the
Let the sun rise over the
I'll with it till I rise no more

to me of Mendocino
Closing my I hear the sea
Must I wait, I follow
Won't you say with me