Luyện nghe bài hát Big Drift Away

(john fiddler)

Thinkin' about my past, and I can't help
Feelin' like an unwritten book sitting on the shelf
Let the set the type, 'n even roll the press
Writer, write your and get me outta this mess!

All of the written in the fortune stars
Race through my mind in anarchy like railroads of colliding
I live a mirage, and I live like a dream
Many people think they know me, but they're only outside lookin' in

'n I've been travelling, travelling for so
I've travelling, travelling for so long
I've been travelling, for so long
I've been travelling, travelling for so

So you can't turn my pages or read between my
Till the birds fled their cages 'n there ain't no more gold to find
Let the fiddler play the break o' day
Hand me that boys and let me drift away

Big away!!!

I've been travelling, travelling for so
I've been travelling, travelling for so
been travelling, travelling for so long
I've been travelling, for so long
been travelling, travelling for so long
I've travelling, travelling for so long
been travelling, travelling for so long
I've been travelling, for so long

Big away!!!