Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Powell

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

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

As they would ride the waves
As they would glide the waves

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

And like a whirlpool it my mind to spinnin'
Can you imagine walls that so high
The sky would be nothing than a single thin blue line
And rocks would their way up to the sky

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