Luyện nghe bài hát Mountain Fern

She left her home on the mountain as a girl.
And she travelled and rambled all through the world.
And the was Kentucky, and then Tennessee,
West to Texas, everything in between.
And her name would be from place to place,
And her heart get heavy sometimes.
a worn prayer book in her guitar case,
In a boarding house room, her she plays.

And the wind the mountain fern,
She and bends in the breeze.
And our Darlin' is callin' him,
She's right down to her knees.
Do you who to please?

The it got dusty, hot, long and hard.
Travellin' night noon and mornin' in an old car.
An' she found fame and fortune on the radio waves,
Well, it came easy and she longed to be saved.
Those hills in Knoxville with fine white mist,
over everything.
Put a in her heart like the devil's kiss:
In the light turns to the King.

And the blows the mountain fern,
She and bends in the breeze.
And our Dixie is callin' him,
She's right down to her knees.
She finally who to please.

And it feels so to hear your voice,
Rising up mine,
Oh, that is a noise.
And I someday you will understand why my song,
Must be for Him, played for Him,
Written for Him as given by him, yes.

Ooooooh.