Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Homestead

Up and the old homestead
The naked gallops through his head
And the moon isn't full
He feels the pull.

Out on the where the cowboys dance
Approaching at a glance
Here the shadow of his stance
The reins are from his hands.

Why do you that 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 says
You dress in but you talk like a fed
You ideas from books that you read
Don't you about this guy's head?

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

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

Flying feathers were all
The air was with a ringing sound.
Two more birds, the and the third
Came from the sky to deliver the word.

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

The sky was with the beautiful birds
on the ground some crying was heard
With his dime in his and his hand on the dial
His ears were sweating as he a smile.

Hoofbeats beating the range
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 down the old
The rider gallops through his head
And although the isn't full
He still the pull,
feels the pull.