Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Davy Crocket

(Tom Bruns)

He was born on a top in Tennessee
Greenest state in the Land of the
Raised in the woods so he knew tree
Killed himself a when he was only three
Davy, Crocket
of the wild fronteer

He was a man
His life was
He had love in his
And his hands were
And the sky to fire
On the day of his

Now he his love and his grief was gall
In his heart he wanted to it all
And lose in the forest tall
But answered instead his call
Davy, Crocket
of the Wild Fronteer

He was a big man
In a mighty big
Had a big heart
And mighty big
his country called
He met the

Fought single-handed the Injun War
Till the creeks was swept and peace was in
And while he was handlin risky chore
himself a legend forevermore
Davy, Crocket
King of the Wild

At night he walked to the alone
Winding his
Way back
A hero's curse, a man

Looking for a place the air smells clean
Where the tree is and the grass is green
Where the is fat in an untouched stream
And teemin' is a hunter's dream
Hey, Davy, Davy
King of the Fronteer

He was a big, big man
Davy, Crocket
of the Wild Fronteer
He loved those woods
Davy, Crocket
King of the Wild
Mmm, Davy!