Luyện nghe bài hát Travelling Man

I'm a travelling man,
You name it I've there
And night and day I strive to my wares
Got nothing I can you
you can wear
But around a while and lend an ear

travellin' on a freight-train
On the Island line
My young love to me
My mother, she don't
And through twelve gates of the
I into my prime
I was singing of wild mountain thyme

Sing little
From the side-o
the trees they do grow high
Come say
is a-coming
And I'm standing on the
And I'm bound

Oh Lord, I can't be
From the Arizona
Out to Van Diemons
To the North-West Passage
Where Lord Franklin made his
While high I'm flying
With my in my hand
Thinking about one tiny of sand

If anyone ask me
If I be a boy
The sporting
I know I enjoyed
Met a lady Louisville
to my mind

She took my hand and
Would you be kind
And the foggy dew I stumbled
Into a grove
Where the redbird sang his song

He sang of careless
And the bells of rang out
And the people round
Saying welcome to friendly travelling man
to your friendly travelling man