Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Back

Ward
Was his sidekick Yates
Drove that wagon train out
Right this interstate

'Cross the high plains of
To the line
Spent a lot of sleepless 'round the campfire
had mountains on their minds

Well , high plains people
They're somehow
You your life leaning into a hard wind
I guess, you're likely to take a bow

All these stories out here
They're to me
Like the earthquakes in
the hills back in Tennessee

I gotta circle back and touch something
Find out which way to go to get on out of here
I lost my thread and I've lost some
But it takes a lot of for me to change my mind

Well, ninety nine in Topeka
The wind is hot
Blowin' through my oldest daughter's
With everything else I

I drove her out to
Drove through an empty space
Thinkin' back to when she was a
Tryin' hard to see face

I gotta back and touch something near
Find out way to go just to get on out of here
Well, I lost my thread and I've lost time
But it a lot of ground for me to change my mind

Two up and at 'em
One left at home
She's a spark plug, a real fire
And in years she'll be gone

They just blow through your
the wind on the plains
Like the dust that covers
'Til the rivers with rain

I gotta circle back and touch near
Find out which way to go just to get on out of
Well, I my thread and I've lost some time
But it takes a lot of ground for me to my mind

Ohh, yeah, I got to back
I got to back, I got to circle back
I got to, got to, got to, got to, got to
Got to, got to, got to back