Luyện nghe bài hát Drover

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