Luyện nghe bài hát Down And Out And Far From Home

The wind chilly, my bag is empty
The runs narrow and it's full of holes
I've fine cities, and fields of plenty
But none so lovely as the ones at

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

I've traveled here and I yonder
I've far and wide and up and down
But the pathway is love to wander
Winds the starry field

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

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

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