Luyện nghe bài hát Montana

I'm not smart enough for life I've been livin',
A bit slow for the pace of the dream.
It's not I'm ungrateful for all I've given;
But nevertheless, the same...

I to my soul, I was back in Montana,
High on my and deep in the snow.
Up in my cabin, the valley,
the blankets with you.

Over the ocean here.
Over the from there.

Who can the scale of the forces
That pushed old mountain range up in the sky?
Tectonic creation, erosion,
Somethin' to pleasure eye.

The is a wonder of lightnin' and thunder,
And green of the ground as we from the sky.
The old and new faces, the and the races...
Thousands of to try.

Over the ocean here.
the mountains from there.

One sits and while the other one wanders,
And squanders his with a life on the road.
Down from the mountain, the wide ocean,
The world is in motion and be slowed.

Enough for today... the of the moment,
The thing on my is the work in my hand.
Wood for the and water for coffee,
I can still understand.

We got a few but not many neighbors,
The into town takes us most of the day.
And after, "Hello", and "it's good to see you",
It seems like nothin' to say.

Over the ocean here.