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

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

Once was a woman who him turn lonesome
Her memory turns and over again
an old stallion who's longing for freedom
Trying to outrun the

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

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

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