Luyện nghe bài hát Canyons & Caverns

On a made of oakwood
There's a photograph my childhood
It was taken in the early light

I look a lot a leprechaun
With a Mexican vest and a red hat on
Maracas in my left and stick in my right

And there are canyons, are caverns
There are border roadside
I am held captive by the big sky above me

She with the TV on
I smell the June cut grass my pappys lawn
I alone in the little room upstairs, hey, hey, hey

There are Lincoln logs and cookie
And colored and wars to win
I draw and I dream and beat my drums up

There are circus lights and leaves
And there are and dogwood trees
And I am captive by the big blue sky above me, yeah

Now the coffee's strong and the fruit's all
And my, my call's for somebody else
And now the hoax and neurosis jokes

Always keep my laughing at
I laugh a lot and what I do
And I learn the things that I never

I see canyons, I see
And I see border taverns
And I am held captive by the big blue sky me

I'm captive by the big blue sky
I am held by the big blue sky above me