Luyện nghe bài hát Bound for Glory

He walked all his own growin' land
From the New York island to the sand
He saw all the that needed to be seen
Planted all the where it needed to be green

And now bound for a glory all his own
And now he is for glory

He wrote and he sang and he rode the rails
And he got on board when the had to sail
He said all the words that needed to be
He fed all the hungry souls needed to be fed

And now bound for a glory all his own
And now he is for glory

He in our streets and he sang in our halls
And he was always there the unions gave a call
He did all the that needed to be done
And he always stood his when a smaller man would run

And now bound for a glory all his own
And now he is bound for

And its pastures of plenty the dust bowl balladeer
And this land is land, he wanted us to hear
And the risin' of the unions will be about again
Deportees live on the power of his pen

And now he's for a glory all his own
And now he is for glory

Now sing out his praises on every distant shore
But so few remember what he was for
Oh, why sing the songs and forget about the
He wrote them for a reason, why not sing for the same

For now he's for a glory all his own
And now he is bound for