Luyện nghe bài hát Many Trails

A boy the voice of the whippoorwill one night
and went out to find he was singing. He had to
walk quite a ways through a big field, the
song of the whippoorwill so well in the wind he
sound much closer he really was. And on the way
the boy a well worn trail, so he stayed on it for a
while. And sitting in the of the trail 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
to be a short and easy way through this
field. Then coyote "Well if your not following
me then why are you here?" "Well I heard the
song of the whippoorwill and to watch him
sing." "Well do you not think my are beautiful?",
said coyote. "Oh", said the boy, "there but I hear
you all the time. I much the songs of the
whippoorwill" This made furious and he was
jealous of the song. He said "Listen to
my night song you like this one" And he pulled
back his and yodeled out a tune. The boy
his ears and politely said, "Thank you for the
song, but I be going now." "Well", coyote said, "I
can show you a cut to the whippoorwill boy, and
where he sings is just over there." his claw,
smiling out of the of his mouth. The boy paused,
looked around, he knew the night was 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 and he yelled to the boy. "Were almost
there, hurry up." was at a full trot but the boy
had fallen again and hurt his knee. And by the time
he got to the place where the whippoorwill had
all night, it was morning. Whippoorwill was
gone. And so was coyote, in fact he hear
coyote's songs in field. So the boy turned and
headed for home, covered with burrs, misq and a
skinned up knee. And it was summers later
when the boy became a man. And he realized,
are no shortcuts to find something you really
love. But there are trails in this life. So you must
stay to your path, and always keep and eye out
for coyote.