Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Powell

Just a hundred years or so ago
Ten men their way down the mighty Colorado
And as I read about their
I couldn't help but feel a similar yearning to Mr. Powell

And I wish that I could have been with him
The way he about the river, I could tell
The revelations he must have felt within
The of what man's supposed to do, I feel it too

As they would ride over the
As they would glide over the

The river forged its way through
That were so high the clouds would float within them
fountains moss surrounded
On through a gorge grand beyond description and the river

And like a whirlpool it sets my mind to
Can you imagine walls that went so
The sky would be more than a single thin blue line
And would rainbow their way up to the sky

As would ride over the waves
As they would glide over the
You'd hear singing, singing