Luyện nghe bài hát Run

A bluebird a his lonely way south
Tryin' to escape the cold and the drought
all alone in the cold grey sky fly little bluebird fly fly fly
North wind a blowing oh so cold poor bird is so brave and so bold
He just keeps a flying for a southern sky his only is to fly fly fly
Well not the only one that's on that trail this old boy he just projail
Always a runnin' always afraid the good Lord above knows I've paid paid
Train whistle moaning oh so low and I don't even where to go
I'll just keep a the rising sun my only hope is to run run run

Well I was like to give up and myself in
But would only bury me under the pen
So I'll keep a until the day I die
The of this it makes me wanna cry cry cry
Train moaning...