Luyện nghe bài hát Just The Right Bullets

There is a in the forest
is a face in the tree
I'll pull you out of the
And the one's always free

You can go a-hunting
just a flintlock and a hound
You go home with a bunting
If you a hundred round

It takes much more than wild
Or you'll hit the tattered
You must have just the right
And the first one's free

You must be in the forest
Broken glass and rusty
If you're to back something for us
I have bullets for

Why be a fool when you can chase
Your blind and your
I have blessed each one of these
And they shine like a spoon

To have sixty silver
Is a price to pay
They'll be your private fishes
And they'll never away

I just you to be happy
That's my only wish
I'll fix wagon and your musket
And the spoon have it's dish

And I at the thought
of your Poor hunter's pouch
So I'll keep the from your barrel
And bless the roof of your