Luyện nghe bài hát Many Trails

A boy heard the voice of the whippoorwill one
and went out to where he was singing. He had to
walk quite a ways through a big field, the
song of the whippoorwill carried so well in the he
sound much then he really was. And on the way
the boy found a worn trail, so he stayed on it for a
while. And in the middle of the trail was coyote,
and coyote was singing too. He and saw the
boy and he said "Why are you 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 then why are you here?" "Well I the beautiful
song of the whippoorwill and 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" This coyote furious and he was
jealous of the song. He said "Listen to
my night song you like this one" And he pulled
back his head and out a tune. The boy
covered his and politely said, "Thank you for the
song, but I must be now." "Well", coyote said, "I
can you a short cut to the whippoorwill boy, and
where he is just over there." Pointing his claw,
smiling out of the of his mouth. The boy paused,
looked around, he the night was passing fast so
he to follow coyote. But coyote's trail was
and rocky. And the boy fell in quite a few
gopher along the way. Coyote turned around
and and he yelled to the boy. "Were almost
there, hurry up." Coyote was at a trot but the boy
had fallen again and hurt his knee. And by the time
he got to the place the whippoorwill had been
singing all night, it was morning. was
gone. And so was coyote, in fact he hear
songs in another field. So the boy turned and
headed for home, covered with burrs, bites and a
skinned up knee. And it was many later
when the boy a wiser man. And he realized,
are no shortcuts to find something you really
love. But there are many trails in life. So you must
true to your path, and always keep and eye out
for coyote.