Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Herds And Windmills

In the old days when the wheels went round and
a wagon trench I called this home
And out on these new trails we've blazed
Watching buffalo herds & windmills

And these paths do run wild
But now concrete slabs roads of miles
Did the wealthiest always get first
They afford to journey on and on

Amazed at what we've from
And found the way
The don't turn much different
Only the roads have changed, have

A never seemed so strange
back an forth from a life that I can't explain
In the old days the wheels went round and round
Through a wagon trench I called home

buffalo herds & windmills sway
Watching buffalo herds & windmills
Watching buffalo & windmills