Luyện nghe bài hát The Plainsman

I come from the and the mointain, from the waterfall and stream.
turned my back on the mountain track; I'm walking in a dream.
And new horizon to mee it looks the same
But looks old and bare while trav'ling on the plain.

There's no-one this road with me, a plainsman rides alone.
The welcome by a city gate, no voice to call me home.
Alone I came into this place, and that is how I go
And all I learn is the season's turn, that's all I to know.

Oh the world is hung with silver tongues wiht good to give.
If you can't show me how to die, don't me how to live.
The plainsman's song, though it's seldom long, it's more than the ear
And all I believe is the leaves at the turning of the year.