Luyện nghe bài hát Chinook Wind

I was born with the Chinook wind howlin in my
Rocky Mountain gusty shit, it dried me out for years
Way back I think my grandpa had a rope horse by name
All I know is, God, comes 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 wind a blowin' every day
It's gonna send the good dirt east and leave a migraine

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 snow

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

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

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