Luyện nghe bài hát The Hills of West Virginia

From the flat plains of we drifted out one day
For the southern part of a
Underneath the bridge, the Ohio River
As we headed for the hills of Virginia

And the red sun of the was smiling 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 West

We the tobacco and drank of the wine
And we spoke of the we were passing
And the road wind and wind and wind
When we drove through the of West Virginia

Among all the wealth of the that we passed
was many old shacks a-growing older
And we saw the broken bottles laying on the
When we drove though the of West Virginia

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

And once in a while we would stop by the
And gaze at the of the valley
wishing for a path down below
Where we stopped in the of West Virginia

Up and down and all around we took our ride
And the rocks, they staring cold and jagged
Where explosions of the had torn away the side
Where we drove the hills of West Virginia

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