Luyện nghe bài hát Born In Your Town

Born in your town on this young
oh I have good luck coming
sadly have I mourned making heavy my burden
such toils to me
no more to endure

A is to me she is my companion
six strings at my hand to the morning I tuned
oh warm room I have and a warm place for
coffee to waken me
no to be dreaming

The wings of the albatross since I saw him
the hair of the goats as they to the island
in the hands of the watchers a page is turned
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 worth stealing
for autumn speaks to the lost deeps forever
and the clouds echo on on
on the of the river