Luyện nghe bài hát Big Rock Candy Mountain

One evening as the sun down
And the jungle fires burning,
Down the track a hobo hiking,
And he said, "Boys, I'm not

I'm for a land that's far away
the crystal fountains
So come me, we'll go and see
The Big Candy Mountains.

In the Big Candy Mountains,
a land that's fair and bright,
Where the handouts grow on
And you sleep out night.

Where the all are empty
And the sun shines day
On the birds and the
And the cigarette
The springs
Where the bluebird
In the Big Candy Mountains.

In the Big Rock Candy
All the cops have wooden
And the bulldogs all rubber teeth
And the hens lay eggs

The farmers' are full of fruit
And the barns are of hay
Oh I'm to go
Where ain't no snow
the rain don't fall
The winds blow
In the Big Candy Mountains.

In the Big Rock Mountains
You never your socks
And the little streams of
Come trickling down the

The have to tip their hats
And the railway are blind
There's a of stew
And of too
You can all around them
In a big
In the Big Candy Mountains.

In the Big Rock Mountains,
The jails are of tin.
And you can right out again,
As as you are in.

There no short-handled shovels,
No axes, nor picks,
I'm bound to
Where you all day,
Where they the jerk
That invented
In the Big Rock Candy ...

I'll see you all coming fall
In the Big Candy Mountains.