Luyện nghe bài hát Chinook Wind

I was born with the Chinook howlin in my ears
That Rocky Mountain shit, it dried me out for years
Way back I think my grandpa had a rope by that name
All I know is, God, here that old west wind again

There's lotsa kinds of problems and lotsa kinds of pain
Some will sweat the blazing sun and rot in the rain
Here we got the Chinook wind a blowin' day
It's gonna send the good dirt east and leave a terrible

Let her blow, let her
Whisper me that I don't know
Let her blow, let her
Let her blow away illusions like she melts the driftin'

There comes a I stood my ground and said I've had my fill
Of that moisture sucking west wind in off them hills
it flew me crazy I let it carry me away
They told me, "Son you ain't the first, that breeze
a man insane"

Let her blow, let her
me things that I don't know
Let her blow, let her
Let her blow illusions like she melts the winter snow

If you need me you can find me here waitin' on a
Staring at the distance and askin' it takes
To make old Chinook turn back and blow the other way
And if I'm lucky have it blow me home again