Luyện nghe bài hát Shifting Whispering Sands

I discovered the of the shifting, whispering sands
While prospecting for gold in one of our western
I saw the silent windmills, the crumbling water
The bones of and burrows, picked clean by buzzards
Bleached by the sun

I stumbled over a buckboard nearly covered by the sands
And stopping to rest, I heard a tinkling, sound
And suddenly realized that even though the wind was
The sand did not lie

I seemed to be by a mystery
So heavy and oppressive, I could scarcely
For days and weeks I aimlessly in this valley
Seeking answers to the many
That through my fevered mind
Where was Why the white bones, the dry wells?

The barren valley where people must lived and died
Finally, I could go no farther, my and water gone
I sat and buried my face in my hands
And resting thus, I the secret of the shifting, whispering sands

How I escaped the valley, I do not know
But now to pay my final debt for being
I must tell you what I learned out there on the
So years ago

the day is oddly quiet
And the breeze seems not to
One would the sand was resting
But find, this is not so

It is whispering, whispering
As it slowly moves
And for who stop and listen
It will sing this song

Of and the horn toads
Of the chaparral
In the sunny days and nights
The lonely yell

How the stars seem you could touch
As you lay and on high
At the heavens where we're
be going when we die