Luyện nghe bài hát Tryin' To Outrun The Wind

He's a sad song singer, he a gut-stringer
With fingers that follow his mind
To far away places he for traces
And touches the faces he's long behind

He'll keep you from knowing where he's or going
see the distance right there in his eyes
Just short of stealing he'll take feelings
Pull at your heart strings till come untied

Once was a woman who made him lonesome
Her memory turns and over again
Like an old who's longing for freedom
to outrun the wind

Well, I've laughed with the cried with the rains
I've had bad nights with the best of the blues
And I go on pretending long haired women
I still get when I think of you

Once was a woman who made him turn
Her memory over and over again
Like an old stallion longing for freedom
Trying to the wind

He's like an old stallion longing for freedom
Trying to the wind