Luyện nghe bài hát Highwayman

I was a
Along the coach roads I did
With sword and pistol by my
Many a young maid her baubles to my trade
Many a soldier shed his on my blade
The hung me in the spring of twenty-five
But I am alive

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

I was a dam
Across the deep and wide
Where steel and did collide
A place called Boulder on the wild
I slipped and fell 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 and around and around

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