Luyện nghe bài hát Folk Singer

He used to his songs to his Sara Jane the folk singer
His songs filled with love made the mountains the folk singer
At Sara Jane was to be his bride
But as his fame grew she was pushed
Sweet mountain girl would say goodbye to the folk

He let his hair grown long and he in style the folk singer
His voice was pure and the fans wild for the folk singer
He said Jane was much too plain
So he her alone as he gained more fame
But sorrow will come like the mountain rain to the folk
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Lavished in glory at his feet the folk singer
Awoke one morning and he could not the folk singer
The doctors said his singing days were
Thousands wept Jane did too
He couldn't sing now his friends were few the folk

Sick at in the mountains again the folk singer
Now Sara Jane didn't look so plain to the folk
Ah the power of love can do things
Cause love has made him again
Now he sings for his Jane the folk singer

And once again the mountains ring to the folk singer the folk
The folk singer the folk