Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Homestead

Up and the old homestead
The naked rider gallops through his
And although the moon full
He feels the pull.

Out on the floor where the dance
Approaching slowly at a
Here comes the shadow of his
The reins are from his hands.

Why do you ride crazy horse?
Inquires the with little remorse
then a priest comes down the stairs
With a of dreams and old nightmares.

Who are you, the rider
You dress in but you talk like a fed
You spout from books that you read
Don't you care about guy's head?

Just then the sound of hoofbeats was
And the sky was by a prehistoric bird
Who flew between the unfulfilled
And the naked rider, to a booth.

call the moon and see what's up
I've got some change in this tin cup
We'll say that the shadow is dim
And we need some to get back to him
Just one call do it all
I'll this number on the wall
my beak.

Flying feathers all around
The air was filled a ringing sound.
Two more birds, the second and the
down from the sky to deliver the word.

Where have you been, said to the first
Get back to the clouds, we're of thirst
There's not enough time to make call
Let's ditch this rider, and all.

The sky was filled with the beautiful
Still on the ground some crying was
With his dime in his hand and his hand on the
His ears sweating as he forced a smile.

Hoofbeats beating across the
He rode through the night with his cup of
and beaten he fell into slumber
But up in the sky still had his number.

Up and the old homestead
The rider gallops through his head
And although the isn't full
He feels the pull,
Still the pull.