Luyện nghe bài hát Marion Michael Morrison

He was born in the little farming town of
On the new
a Midwest son
But his star would shine as
as any can ever get
And he would cast a giant
he was done
in the saddle,
he went to reap the wild
In old
and across the Rio
From a coach on a big trail
To Rio Bravo and again
He rode on wings of eagles this man
to you,
Marion Michael
to you,
for all our battles you fought and won
A American hero,
a shooting son of gun
to you,
Marion Morrison

Sandy,
Striper,
and McQ,
Katie's son
and big Jim
and Rooster,
and Big Jake,
Yeah, we him
by a different names
On the of Iwo Jima,
back to
The flying
and the berets
He was with the fighting
and American fighting man,
at the Alamo and on longest day

And to you,
Marion Michael
to you,
for all our that you fought and won
A true hero,
a straight son of gun
to you,
Marion Michael

There be few who would dare to say
The you hung might fade away,
But I can you tell them,
"Pilgrim, be the day"