Luyện nghe bài hát Highwayman

I was a
Along the coach I did ride
sword and pistol by my side
Many a young lost her baubles to my trade
Many a soldier shed his on my blade
The bastards hung me in the of twenty-five
But I am still

I was a
I was born upon the
And the sea I did abide
I sailed a schooner the Horn to Mexico
I went and furled the mainsail in a blow
And when the yards broke off they said I got killed
But I am still

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

I fly a
Across the divide
And when I reach the side
I'll a place to rest my spirit if I can
Perhaps I may become a again
Or I may simply be a single of rain
But I will
And be back again, and again and again and again and again