Luyện nghe bài hát Chinook Wind

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

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

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 driftin' snow

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

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

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