Luyện nghe bài hát The Hills of West Virginia

From the flat of Ohio we drifted out one day
For the southern of a journey
Underneath the bridge, the Ohio sang
As we for the hills of West Virginia

And the red sun of the morning was through the trees
As the darkness of the was quickly fading
And the fog hugged the like a cloudy, cloudy sea
When we drove though the hills of Virginia

We smoked the tobacco and of the wine
And we of the forest we were passing
And the road would wind and wind and
When we drove through the of West Virginia

Among all the of the beauty that we passed
There was many old shacks older
And we saw the broken bottles laying on the
When we drove the hills of West Virginia

The Virginia watched as we went riding by
Oh, proud as a they were standing
And we wondered at each other a meeting of the eye
When we drove thought the of West Virginia

And once in a we would stop by the road
And gaze at the of the valley
Almost wishing for a path below
Where we in the hills of West Virginia

Up and down and all around we our restless ride
And the rocks, they were staring cold and
Where explosions of the powder had torn the side
we drove through the hills of West Virginia

And the orange sun was falling on the southern border
As the shadows of the night now returning
And we knew the mountains us and watched us from behind
When we drove from the of West Virginia
When we drove the hills of West Virginia