Luyện nghe bài hát The Way I Feel

The way I feel is like a
Whose have flown to come no more
Like a tall oak tree and cryin'
When the birds have flown and the nest is

Now a woman Lord, is a young bird
And the tall oak tree is a young man's
its boughs you find her nesting
When the nights are cool, warm and dry

Your coat of green, it protect her
Her will grow, your love will too
But all too soon, your mighty
Will cease to hold her and she'll fly you

Now the way I feel is like a
Whose babes have flown to no more
a tall oak tree alone and cryin'