Luyện nghe bài hát K D Lang

Where the wild grow in Alberta-
On the of the Gooseberry lake
There's a I suppose that you hearda-
She's as mild as a wild wake
Like a she was born to be contrary
a boy's was her joy raising cain.
The wildest rose ever drove on the prairie
behind the wheel of a big of grain.

Little k little d little name was just plain kd lang
But her main claim to was how she sang with a twang
And jumped around like a k.d. lang
k.d. lang, k.d. lang, she jumped around like a
k.d.lang.
>From her home in consort Alberta
near the tracks of old railroad line
With her hair she scare old Medusa,
While she like a young Patsy Cline.
It wasn't long her songs got her landed
On the stage those outrageous clothes-
There skirts over shirts, boots, and trousers,
Hangin down from wild Alberta Rose.

Now she toured north and south of the
And with many famous names...
her style it was wild and outrageous,
Her star just rising to fame-
With her voice was new and exciting,
She was called to Juno awards
She made a leap on the and she got one
And took it to Alberta, Boy George!