Luyện nghe bài hát The Dreamer

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

I wouldn't shuck cotton', I chop wood
And Pa would whip me and say that's for no good
But I kept chasin' rainbows, I found
The great open range and the hills were my best dreamin'

When I left the home our Mother did cry
She begged me to stay there and not say
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
he won't stop his driftin'
Till all of his is gone

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

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

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