Luyện nghe bài hát Run

A a wingin' his lonely way south
Tryin' to escape from the and the drought
He's all alone in the cold grey sky fly bluebird fly fly fly
North a blowing oh so cold poor little bird is so brave and so bold
He just keeps a for a southern sky his only hope is to fly fly fly
Well he's not the 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 know to go
I'll just keep a following the rising sun my only is to run run run

I was like to give up and turn myself in
But they would only bury me the pen
So keep a running until the day I die
The thought of this it me wanna cry cry cry
whistle moaning...