Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Eagle

The old man and thought
Well, now I'm 85
And while I'm still
I rectify a few things

I never dreamed way back I was 21
There'd be so left undone
And I would grow wings
Should there be a to delay my certain sunset
there be a plan for me to try?

I the only way to fly
I must a golden eagle
somewhere on the ground
And ride him ever
Never see the sun go

Sometimes the presses hard upon my brow
And I know the is now
But my wits are and swollen
I pay my dues and a rough and rocky climb
As I try to buy some
the dark has fallen

I am but a man
Can I stop encroaching
Would that I could the black away
I a scheme to save the day

I will find a eagle
Resting somewhere on the
And him ever westward
see the sun go down
And I'll him for circles
A million times
And if I have finished
All the chores that I'm now facing
I'll him on home