Luyện nghe bài hát Drover

The real went away
But I'll find a word, someday
Leaving me and my dreams
My cattle and a
I drove all the down right under your nose
The lumbering power
The bull and the
Don't touch them try to hurt them
My
I them by the crops and thought the crops were lost
I consoled with rudimentary thoughts
And I set my watch against the city
It was way off
Yeah one thing this wild, wild country
It takes a strong,
It breaks a strong, strong
Yeah one about this wild, wild country
It takes a strong,
It breaks a strong, mind
And less, anything less
Makes me like I'm wasting my time
But the and frustration, is not mine
It to the cattle, through the valley
And my cattle turns on me
I was back flat
I was out cold for one clack of the train track
Then I rose a hand buried, buried in sand
I rose a drover
For I am in the end a
A by trade
my cattle turns on me
I am a drover, double
My bears it all away for me and everyone
One, one, one, one, one, one ...
Yeah one thing about wild, wild country
It takes a strong,
It a strong, strong mind
And anything less, anything
Makes me like I'm wasting my time