Luyện nghe bài hát Mandaddy

(D. Cooper)
Summer is coming, are jumping,
The willows are up the river,
Mandaddy's wagon comes and dragging
His route.
He's ghost stories and bright penny-whistles,
White Chinese 'n tins of glory.
Look on the horizon and see the dust down the road.
Well, my name is Mandaddy and I roam these hills.
I sing and I whistle and I'll your ills.
Oh Mandaddy, oh Mandaddy's cure your ills,
Mandaddy's gonna your ills.
He walks like a farmer, talks warm water,
Smells like and gun powder.
He's bringing red garters and bright copper
And brown shoes.
He says, "I when your folks was youngun's
Laughing and running in summer.
watch the horizon and see the dust rolling down the road."

Everything changes, it's only natural, remains as it once started.
This time summer I may not be here, hear what I say.
Children I love you, you make life living,
The worth crossing, the gifts worth giving.
Look on the horizon and see the rolling down the road.