Luyện nghe bài hát Highwayman

I was a
the coach roads I did ride
With sword and pistol by my
a young maid lost her baubles to my trade
Many a shed his lifeblood on my blade
The bastards hung me in the spring of
But I am still

I was a
I was upon the tide
And the sea I did abide
I sailed a schooner round the to Mexico
I went and furled the mainsail in a blow
And when the broke off they said that I got killed
But I am living

I was a dam
Across the river and wide
Where steel and water did
A place called Boulder on the wild
I and fell into the wet concrete below
buried me in that great tomb that knows no sound
But I am around
I'll always be around and around and around and and around

I fly a
Across the divide
And when I the other side
find a place to rest my spirit if I can
Perhaps I may become a highwayman
Or I may be a single drop of rain
But I remain
And be back again, and again and again and again and again