Luyện nghe bài hát Paniolo Country

Places I been,
cities I seen,
with concrete rising from the ground.
Miles and of asphalt trail,
across a land,
stampeding metal ponies leaving smoke the way...

I'm going to paniolo county,
at night
no lights.
Paniolo country, my on the range.

I up my mind, won't waste any time
I'm going back to where the clouds high.
take my word its pretty, not like the big city
the winds still bring clear mountian air.

I'm going back to country
rain drops fall, the grass grows
county, my home on the range.