Luyện nghe bài hát The Traveling Kind

We don't all die to save our spark
the ravages of time
But the first and last to leave mark
Someday become the kind

In the wind are names of poets
were friends of yours and mine
And to those unsung, we our glass
May songs become the traveling kind

We were born to brave tilted world
With our laid on the line
Be it boy or red dirt girl
The song the traveling kind

are mountains worth their weight in gold
Mere mortals not climb
ye gypsy, sainted, sinners both
And claim them for the traveling

When the slowly starts to fade
Into the light's last soft
Let us lie down in that shade
And rest the traveling kind

And the song goes on for the traveling