Luyện nghe bài hát Time for Leaving

There's an ill on the lowlands
A famine in the
A rust storm on the northern
A dust on the skills

Where is the law holds me
In a grey unpleasant
I will not for the medicine man
With the pills at hand

I will pack up my and go
on down to Australia
Just strap on some wings and blow
Right in my time, right here in my mind
Right here in my life, this is a time for

I will not a chain gang song
I not walk the line
The company store have my soul
And I won't have his

You take my job and shove it
If I had one to give
You could take my and love it
But you know how I live

I will pack up my and go
Take a train over
Tie up my and I'll blow
Right in my time, right here in my mind
Right here in my life, this is a for leaving

If I my eyes up with the sun
And I my face to the blazing sky
My will be cast behind me
And I'll look no more at its beaten

is a time
Listen to the city
Listen to the wind call
to me my love

This is a time for
Right here in my time, right in my mind
here in my life, this is a time for leaving
This is a time for