Luyện nghe bài hát Cheakamus Joe

He was in the middle of a raging storm
held him by the fire just to keep him warm
The Cheakamus wind was driving the snow
So his said we'll call this boy "Cheakamus Joe"
He up in the forest with no shoes on his feet
The meanest little kid you'd ever meet
The only he had was a black-eyed crow
But everybody about Cheakamus Joe
He to the ground a grizzly bear
Chewed of its and shaved off its hair
He took the to town and he put it on show
And the legend was 'bout Cheakamus Joe
Every so often he'd into town
Raise a lot of hell and then he'd be
always asked me "Hey where does he go"
I said "You not mess with Cheakamus Joe"
One day a man went named Cheekye Jim
They found his body torn apart from to limb
They dragged me into court and "Hey what do you know?"
I said "I think somebody with Cheakamus Joe"
The mounties hunted Joe for a year
But he away every time that they drew near
They caught him in a where the wind don't blow
And that's they hung poor Cheakamus Joe
So when you it, and you don't know
You the wind but the wind don't blow
And when the wind and it moves your soul
You're listening to the voice of Joe