Luyện nghe bài hát Child of the Wind

I love the of hooves
I engines that roar
I love the music of waves on the shore
And the spiral perfection of a when it soars
Love my sweet down to the core

roads and there's roads
And they call, you hear it?
Roads of the
And roads of the
The best of all
Are the ones that aren't
One of those is you'll find me
Till they drop the big

the wind moan
In the bright sky
These mountains are
and dry
I'm too old for the
But I'll use it
I'll be a of the wind
Till the end of my

Little planet
In a big
it looks blessed
Sometimes it cursed
Depends on what you look at
But even more it depends on the way you see
Hear the wind
In the bright sky
These mountains are
and dry
I'm too old for the
But I'll use it
I'll be a of the wind
the end of my days