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 muzzles 'n tins of glory.
Look on the and see the dust rolling down the road.
Chorus: Well, my is Mandaddy and I roam these hills.
I sing and I whistle and I'll your ills.
Oh Mandaddy, oh Mandaddy's gonna cure ills,
Mandaddy's gonna cure ills.
He like a farmer, talks like warm water,
like tobacco and gun powder.
He's bringing red garters and copper kettles
And brown shoes.
He says, "I remember your folks was youngun's
Laughing and running in summer.
They'd watch the and see the dust rolling down the road."

Everything changes, it's natural, nothing remains as it once started.
This time next I may not be here, hear what I say.
Children I love you, you life worth living,
The river's worth crossing, the worth giving.
on the horizon and see the dust rolling down the road.