Luyện nghe bài hát Many Trails

A boy heard the voice of the whippoorwill one
and out to find where he was singing. He had to
walk quite a through a big field, because the
song of the whippoorwill carried so well in the he
sound closer then he really was. And on the way
the boy found a well trail, so he stayed on it for a
while. And sitting in the of the trail was coyote,
and was singing too. He turned and saw the
boy and he "Why are you follow me?" The boy
was and said "Well the trail you made
happened to be a short and way through this
field. Then asked "Well if your not following
me then why are you here?" "Well I heard the
of the whippoorwill and wanted to watch him
sing." "Well do you not think my are beautiful?",
said coyote. "Oh", said the boy, "there good but I
you all the time. I much the songs of the
whippoorwill" This made coyote and he was
jealous of the song. He said "Listen to
my song you might like this one" And he pulled
his head and yodeled out a tune. The boy
covered his and politely said, "Thank you for the
song, but I be going now." "Well", coyote said, "I
can show you a short cut to the boy, and
he sings is just over there." Pointing his claw,
smiling out of the of his mouth. The boy paused,
looked around, he knew the was passing fast so
he agreed to follow coyote. But coyote's was
rough and rocky. And the boy fell in a few
gopher holes along the way. Coyote turned
and and he yelled to the boy. "Were almost
there, hurry up." Coyote was at a full but the boy
had just fallen again and hurt his knee. And by the
he got to the place the whippoorwill had been
singing all night, it was morning. was
gone. And so was coyote, in fact he could
coyote's in another field. So the boy turned and
headed for home, with burrs, misq bites and a
skinned up knee. And it was summers later
when the boy a wiser man. And he realized,
there are no shortcuts to find you really
love. But are many trails in this life. So you must
stay true to your path, and always and eye out
for coyote.