Luyện nghe bài hát Many Trails

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