Luyện nghe bài hát The Lost Canadian

A Canadian
from his hearths
Traveled while
Traveled crying
In foreign

One day, sad and
Sitting by the flowing
To the current
He addressed these
To the fleeing
He addressed these

If you see my
My country
Go tell my
That I remember
Go my friends
I remember them

O days so of charms
You vanished
And my native land,
I will see it no
And my native land,
I will see it no