Luyện nghe bài hát Don Quixote

Through the woodland, through the
Comes a wild and free
at the windmills passing
Who can the brave young be

He is wild but he is
He is strong but he is
He is cruel but he is
He is but he is meek

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

I have come moor and mountain
Like the upon the wing
I was once a knight
Who was the of a king

I have searched the whole over
for a place to sleep
I have the strong survive
And I have the lean grown weak

See the children of the
Who wake to find the table
See the in the country
Riding off to the air

Reaching for his
He takes a sword into his hand
Then striking up a knightly
He across the ocean to the shore
Till he can no more

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

See the and wicked ones
Who feed upon sacred fire
See the soldier his gun
Who must be to be admired

See the man who tips the
See the man who buys and
See the man who puts the
On the ones who not tell

See the drunkard in the
gold to make ends meet
See the youth in ghetto
to life upon the street

Reaching for his
He a tarnished cross into his hand
standing like a preacher now
He shouts across the ocean to the
Then in a blaze of hooves
He gallops off across the plain
In vain to search
Where no one hear

Through the woodland, the valley
Comes a horseman 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 but he is gentle
He is wise but he is