Luyện nghe bài hát Amarillo Sky

He up before the dawn
Packs a and a thermos full of coffee
It's another day in the dusty
Those burning rays are down his body
The diesel's the price of gold
It's the cheapest grain he's sold
But he's still on

He just takes the another round
And pulls the plow across the
And up another prayer
He says, "Lord, I complain, I never ask why
Please let my dreams run dry
Underneath, underneath this sky."

That hail back in '83
Sure did take a toll on his
He stayed strong and on
like his dad and granddad did before him
On his knees night
He prays, "please let my crops and grow."
'Cause that's all ever known

And he the tractor another round, another round, another round
And he the tractor another round, another round
He says, "I never complain, I ask why
Please don't let my run dry
Underneath, underneath Amarillo sky
Underneath this Sky."