Luyện nghe bài hát Big Green Country

Across the flew the lone grey rider
Leather bang pounding on his
the clouds the moon was climbing higher
A pack of wolves wanted their back

folded arms the chief stood watching
Painted braves slipped the hill
In his ears the talking
As closed in
For an kill

At the the door was wide open
blew curtains off the rod
She was waiting and
She was to her god

He was luckier most men
He was barely in his
As she their in the doorway
Her long dress
Would he make it time

Over the hill in the big country
That's the place where the cowboy rides
Pure as the snow before it got him
Sometimes I feel like all right

Sometimes I feel a piece of paper
Sometimes I feel my own name
Sometimes I feel different
Sometimes I
I just the same