Luyện nghe bài hát My Wild Frontier

How do I feel? Well, I feel so
Like a sad armadillo this desert I roam
I've been stripped down 'til I break
Still the wheel turning

Had me a one, I tell no lie
Summer nights in the when the corn gets so high
We traveled clear across Wichita north
Leavin'

And there highways to get across
And far from here
And I was his prairie
And he was my frontier

Harvested peaches in a small border
all our wages, put ten percent down
I never I'd see the world through a child's eyes
early December

Then one Calgary morning still as
While my baby lay sleeping, an angel slipped
And one breath said I'm taking him back
To his in Heaven

Through and ice and new fallen snow
I held him through my
I was his lonesome prairie
And he was my frontier

Get along, get along, get
Get along, get along, get along, oh
Get along, get along, get
Get along, get along, get along, oh

And sometimes at
I swear I can hear him out so clear
He says, "You were my prairie
And I'm still your frontier"

Oh get along
Get along, get along, get
Get along, get along, get
Get along, get along, get
Get along, get along, get
Babe, I you

Get along, get along, get
Get along, get along, get
Get along, get along, get
Get along, get along, get