Luyện nghe bài hát Down And Out And Far From Home

The wind chilly, my bag is empty
The road runs narrow and it's full of
seen fine cities, and fields of plenty
But none so lovely as the at home

And home is far, far the ocean
My house is nothing more, now, a song
Oh, kind brothers, and sing a song for me
It's been a long long time that I've gone

I've traveled and I traveled yonder
journey far and wide and up and down
But still the is love to wander
down the starry field

My are far far across the ocean
If they've forgotten me, It's fair
Oh come, kind brothers, we'll send the dove to
And we will drink good to them and theirs

The blows chilly, my bag is empty
Though smiled at me a time or so
no denying she's a fine lady
It's own doing if you let her go

And free's the grass ( Ahh...) and sweet the jasmine
Though hard often last a lenghty spell
The sky is light now...the risen
Oh, come, kind brothers, now, bid me