Luyện nghe bài hát The wayward wind

(Neil Young)

In a lonesome shack by the railroad
I spent my days
And I the sound of the outward bound
me a slave
To my wandering

And the wind
is a wind
A restless
yearns to wander
And I was
of kin
The of kin
to the wayward

I met her down in a town
we swore never part
Though I tried my best to settle
now she's all
With a broken

And the wind
is a wind
A restless
yearns to wander
And I was
the of kin
The of kin
to the wind

And the wind
is a wind
A wind
that yearns to
And I was
the of kin
The of kin
to the wind

The of kin
to the wayward, wayward