Luyện nghe bài hát The Hills of West Virginia

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

And the red sun of the morning was smiling the trees
As the of the night was quickly fading
And the fog the road like a cloudy, cloudy sea
When we drove though the hills of Virginia

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

all the wealth of the beauty that we passed
There was many old a-growing older
And we saw the broken bottles on the grass
we drove though the hills of West Virginia

The Virginia people watched as we riding by
Oh, proud as a boulder they standing
And we wondered at each with a meeting of the eye
When we drove the hills of West Virginia

And once in a while we would by the road
And gaze at the of the valley
Almost 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 powder had torn away the
Where we drove through the hills of Virginia

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