Luyện nghe bài hát Green River

(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Davis)

Way out in the canyons of the West, there's a wild river. The Spanish named it San but we knew it as the Green.

It was daylight on the river but we see the sun
And we couldn't hear our voices the roar
But we felt the boilin' and our blood was runnin' cold
As we headed down the canyon of
And the were runnin' with us
On the day we ran the rapids of the

And we died a times in that forty miles of hell
The longest day of we'd ever seen
But we lived to tell the story and we know the story
The day we ran the rapids of the

We were thirty-two in number we gathered on the shore
And we headed off into the unknown
But we summoned up our an' we formed a mighty team
And we ran that ragin' all alone
Yeah, the gods runnin' with us
On the day we ran the of the Green

shouts.]

And we hear a thousand echoes on the mighty canyon
As we from the waters far below
And we saw the ancient warnings and we the ghostly cries
Of the men who ran the long ago
And we prayed that were with us
On the day we ran the of the Green

shouts.]

Now the memories are swirlin' in the eddies of our
But the waters of the Green are flowin'
And the canyon of Lodore will be a long remembered
To be around the campfires through the years
Yeah, the were runnin' with us
On the day we ran the of the Green

And we died a thousand times in forty miles of hell
The longest day of life we'd ever
But we to tell the story and we know the story well
The day we ran the of the Green

shouts. Fade out.]