Luyện nghe bài hát Travelling Man

I'm a man, a-moving
You name it been there
And night and day I strive to my wares
Got I can show you
Nothing you can
But hang around a while and an ear

While travellin' on a
On the Rocky Island
My love said to me
My mother, she don't
And twelve gates of the city
I came into my
I was singing songs of wild mountain

Sing little
From the greenwood
Where the trees do grow high
Come say
is a-coming
And I'm standing on the
And where I'm

Oh Lord, I be sure
the Arizona dustbowl
Out to Van Diemons
To the Passage snowbound
Lord Franklin made his stand
While high I'm flying
my guitar in my hand
Thinking one tiny grain of sand

If anyone ask me
If I be a boy
The sporting
I know I have
Met a from Louisville
A-pleasing to my

She my hand and said
Would you please be
And from the dew I stumbled
Into a grove
Where the redbird sang his song

He of careless love
And the bells of Rhymney out
And brought the people
Saying welcome to your travelling man
to your friendly travelling man