Luyện nghe bài hát The Hitchhikers' Song

(Words and Music by Baez)

When the mist rolls in on One
a curtain to the day
A thousand hold out their thumbs
and I see and I say
You are my
my sweet
I am poet.

With hair just like the burning of Moses
the girl beside you is your
Behind your fiery make-up you should know
I am your sister, I am kin, your flesh and kin
write this tune
in matching
just to it

You are the in an age
of no
and with your you wage a war
the sorrows
Your fathers you
a row to hoe
and hoe it.

If I write you easy directions
on a
you would not read it, you not see it
for the
my pen is
very
and I it.

So walk to the edges of a dying
There's one more summer just around the
The in your smile is brave and winsome
for though your has no end, it never ends
There is the sky
the cliff
and the sea it
I'd take an ram horn trumpet
and I'd it
I'd it.

1970, 1971 Music (ASCAP)