Luyện nghe bài hát Born In Your Town

Born in your on this young morning
oh certainly I have luck coming
sadly sadly have I mourned making my burden
such toils to me
no to endure them

A is to me she is my companion
six strings at my hand to the morning I them
oh warm I have and a warm place for sleeping
black to waken me
no more to be

The of the albatross long since I saw him
the hair of the goats as they to the island
in the hands of the watchers a is turned over
and the flow on rippling on
on the face of the

would I wish for if wishing were having
in the streets of your town I see nothing worth
for speaks leaves to the lost deeps forever
and the echo on echoing on
on the face of the