Luyện nghe bài hát The Dreamer

When I was a man beginnin' my teens
How well I remember the lickin's I'd get 'cause I'd
My work never finished, barely
I couldn't get started all of my dreamin' was done

I wouldn't shuck cotton', I wouldn't wood
And Pa would whip me and say for bein' no good
But I chasin' rainbows, finally I found
The great range and the hills were my best dreamin' ground

When I the home place our Mother did cry
She begged me to stay and not say goodbye
My Pa my Mother, your tears are in vain
Your son is a dreamer and the winds call his

So try to stop him, let him move on
'Cause he won't stop his
Till all of his dreamin' is

Last night in a a face I did see
A of Mother, she seemed to be callin' to me
For seventeen years now, I've drifted
But I see Mother, tomorrow I start driftin' home

The last hill I've now, and what do I see
An old run down shack where the used to be
I see a tombstone and then see one more
I drifted too long from the old house door

There's nothin' more now but driftin', it seems
But I I can dream of the lickin's I'd get
I'd dream