Luyện nghe bài hát White Dove

In the rolling hills of old Virginia
There's a place that I love so
Where I spent many of my childhood
In the cabin we loved to dwell

White dove mourn in sorrow
The willows will hang their
I'll my life in sorrow
Since mother and are dead

We were all so happy there
In our little mountain home
But the needs angels up in heaven
Now they sing around the great white

As the years roll by I wonder
If we will all be someday
And each night as I wander the graveyard
Darkness me as I kneel to pray