Luyện nghe bài hát The Dreaming

Bang, goes kanga on the bonnet of the van
See the ram through the gaps in the land
an Aborigines mistaken for a tree

Til you him on the motorway
And the begin to breathe
See the light ram through the in the land

Coming in with the golden in the morning
Coming in with the light is the new man
Coming in with the golden is my dented van

The civilized alive the territorial war
See the light ram the gaps in the land
Erase the race that the place
And say we dig for ore or devils in a bottle

And them from the pull of the bush
See the light ram through the gaps in the
You them in the road
See the lights bounce off the rocks to the sand, in the

in with the golden light in the morning
Coming in with the golden light no warning
Coming in the golden light, we bring in the rigging
Dig, dig, dig, dig

M-m-many an mistaken for a tree
See the ram through the gaps in the land
You him on the motorway
And the tree begin to

Erase the race claim the place
And say we dig for ore
See the light ram through the gaps in the
Dangle devils in a

And push them the pull of the bush
See the sun set in the of the man

Bang, goes kanga on the bonnet of the van
See the light off the rocks to the sand
You them in the road
See the light ram the gaps in the land

In the road, see the
(Push em the pull of the bush)
See the bounce off the rocks to the sand
(Push em the pull of the bush)
See the sun set in the of the man

Oh, Re