Luyện nghe bài hát Tumble Weed

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

When he starts to sing the songs he wrote 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 to town
It ain't easy for a half-breed kid to try and down
Tumbleweed keep rollin', he can't find no to rest
the desert wind blows tumbleweed like some spirit of the west
So if you cross the Mississippi, you head out on the plain
And you pass Oklahoma and the sky begins to rain
And you feeling kind of rootless, you can't find no place to
Just remember tumbleweed, he's the of the west
Oh the desert blows old tumbleweed like some of the west