Luyện nghe bài hát Cheakamus Joe

He was in the middle of a raging storm
They held him by the fire just to keep him
The Cheakamus wind was driving through the
So his daddy said we'll call boy "Cheakamus Joe"
He grew up in the forest with no shoes on his
The little kid that you'd ever meet
The only he had was a black-eyed crow
But everybody knew about Joe
He wrestled to the ground a bear
Chewed of its head and off its hair
He took the skin to town and he put it on
And the legend was started Cheakamus Joe
Every so often he'd come into
Raise a lot of hell and then he'd be
People always me "Hey where does he go"
I said "You better not mess with Joe"
One day a man went missing Cheekye Jim
They his body torn apart from limb to limb
They dragged me into court and "Hey what do you know?"
I said "I think somebody with Cheakamus Joe"
The hunted Joe for nearly a year
But he slipped away every time that they near
They him in a canyon where the wind don't blow
And that's where they hung poor Joe
So when you it, and you don't know
You hear the wind but the wind blow
And when the blows and it moves your soul
You're to the voice of Cheakamus Joe