Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Oklahoma Hills

Many a years has come gone
Since I wandered from my home
In those Oklahoma hills where was born.
Many a page of life has turned,
Many a lesson I have learned;
Well, feel like in those hills I still belong.

'Way down yonder in the Indian Nation
Ridin' my pony on the reservation,
those Oklahoma hills where I was born.
Now, 'way yonder in the Indian Nation,
A cowboy's life is my occupation,
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born.

But as I sit here today,
Many miles I away
From place I rode my pony through the draw,
While the oak and blackjack trees
Kiss the playful prairie breeze,
In those Oklahoma hills where was born.

Now as I turn life page
To the land of the great Osage
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born,
the black oil it rolls and flows
And the snow-white cotton grows
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born.