Luyện nghe bài hát Don Quixote

Through the woodland, the valley
Comes a wild and free
Tilting at the windmills
Who can the brave horseman be

He is wild but he is
He is strong but he is
He is but he is gentle
He is but he is meek

Reaching for his
He a battered book into his hand
Standing like a bold
He shouts across the to the shore
he can shout no more

I have come moor and mountain
the hawk upon the wing
I was a shining knight
Who was the of a king

I searched the whole world over
Looking for a to sleep
I seen the strong survive
And I have seen the lean weak

See the of the earth
Who wake to the table bare
See the gentry in the
Riding off to the air

Reaching for his
He a rusty sword into his hand
Then striking up a pose
He shouts across the ocean to the
Till he can no more

See the jailor his key
Who locks away all of sin
See the judge the bench
Who tries the as best he can

See the wise and ones
Who feed life's sacred fire
See the with his gun
Who be dead to be admired

See the man who the needle
See the man who buys and
See the man who the collar
On the ones who dare not

See the in the tavern
Stemming gold to make ends
See the youth in black
Condemned to life upon the

Reaching for his
He takes a tarnished cross his hand
Then standing like a now
He shouts the ocean to the shore
Then in a of tangled hooves
He gallops off across the plain
In to search again
Where no one hear

Through the woodland, the valley
a horseman wild and free
Tilting at the passing
Who can the young horseman be

He is wild but he is
He is strong but he is
He is cruel but he is
He is wise but he is