Luyện nghe bài hát Wreck Of The Carlos Rey

Fifty traveling to the fields
Toil the and sweat the steel
Set out to from Santa Rosalie
left you a note tacked to a tree

Adios
return one day
Now I'm on the Carlos Rey

Four cruel days stormy skies
Not bread to keep us alive
The kicked up and the rain came down
And we all heard a terrible sound

Adios
Nothing to say
I'm lost in the of the Carlos Rey

I against the pull of the tide
I clutched my bag with picture inside
But my heart did break as it slipped
Disappearing the gray

querida
I've to stay
Down in the of the Carlos Rey

In the and cold I let you go
the hunk of wood that I took hold
I sleep in a bed of salt and
And I dream sweet dreams of taking your

querida
I'm away
Down in the wreck of the Rey