Luyện nghe bài hát In The Dutch Mountains

(Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)
I was born in the valley of
Where the runs high above the rooftops
I was waiting for the cars coming late at night
From the mountains
I was standing in the valley of
Up to my belly in an fog
I was looking for the road to a green painted
In the Dutch
In the mountains

I met a woman in the of stone
She was painting roses on the of her home
And the is a coin with the head of the queen
Of the mountains

I lost a button of my shirt
It fell on the
And it was rolling
Like a leading me back
To the Dutch
To the mountains

I met a miller on the of a cow
He was looking for the wind but he know how
I said: Follow the cloud that like a sheep
In the mountains
In the Dutch
In the Dutch