Luyện nghe bài hát Tumble Weed

Far the Mississippi and out on the open plains
In an cow town where the sky begins to rain
In a dusty run-down tonk sits a drifting tumbleweed
Thumbing through a magazine he can't even read
Now tumbleweed remembers how the west was won and
The homestead act and the dust bowl, everybody paid the
And the great white father to treat his children all the same
Back when Indian was Oklahoma's name
Oh tumbleweed keep rollin', he just roams from town to
It ain't easy for a half-breed kid to try and down
Tumbleweed keep rollin', he find no place to rest
Yeah the desert wind blows like some spirit of the west
Well his heals tap in time to an old flat top guitar
And he's a guitar local hero and he straight from the heart
And his tip jar a jungle of worn old dollar bills
He makes his rent and in the local bar and grill
When he to picking that old guitar you know the people turn and

When he to sing the songs he wrote wells there's magic in the air
Cause his song can heal your wounded heart, he can set you free
He can raise you hopes to be the very best you can be
Oh tumbleweed keep rollin', he just roams from town to
It ain't easy for a half-breed kid to try and down
Tumbleweed keep rollin', he find no place to rest
the desert wind blows tumbleweed like some spirit of the west
So if you cross the Mississippi, you head out on the open
And you pass through Oklahoma and the sky begins to
And you feeling of rootless, you can't find no place to rest
remember tumbleweed, he's the spirit of the west
Oh the desert old tumbleweed like some spirit of the west