Luyện nghe bài hát Spirit

I was a highwayman, the coach roads I did ride
With and pistol by my side
a young maid lost her baubles to my trade
Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my
The bastards hung me in the of twenty-five
But I am still

I was a sailor. I was born upon the
And with the sea I did
I sailed a schooner round the to Mexico
I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a
And when the yards broke off they said I got killed
But I am still

I was a dam builder the river deep and wide
Where steel and water did
A place called Boulder on the wild
I slipped and fell into the wet concrete

They buried me in that great that knows no sound
But I am around
I'll always be around and and around
And around and