Luyện nghe bài hát The River; 1873

I used to be a riverboat
Before the mutiny, Lord
I to be a down-home funk prescriber
On the of the river Jubilee

lotus with my brother
We spun a
left him at the bottom of the river
And me in a jail

Build a out of wood and memories
Watch it slip the night
We sailed our sad vessel

Going to Saint Mary's County
where I met your mother, dear
Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay-lay-lady
With your on fire
Lady
With eyes on fire

If he won't with you
I'm sure you can my shoulder
If he won't with you
I'm sure you can my shoulder

Morgan had a lesson for me
It to drift down from above
It said clear of that whiskey bottle
Or you'll lose the ones you

Build a dream out of and circumstance
Dreamt it'd be every night
God my sad little soul

Going down to Saint County
That's where I met mother, dear
Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay-lay-lady

I see my brother and band of the darling
On the other side of that bed
Gonna drag me back to my son
drag me back to Jubilee

Lay-lay-lay-lay-lay-lay-Lady
With eyes on fire
Lady
With your on fire