Luyện nghe bài hát Tumble Weed

Far across the Mississippi and out on the plains
In an Oklahoma cow where the sky begins to rain
In a dusty run-down honky sits a drifting tumbleweed
Thumbing through a magazine he can't even read
Now tumbleweed remembers how the west was won and
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 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 can't no place to rest
Yeah the desert wind blows tumbleweed like some spirit of the
Well his boot heals tap in time to an old flat top
And a guitar local hero and he sings straight from the heart
And his tip jar a jungle of worn old dollar bills
He makes his rent and grocery in the local bar and
When he starts to that old guitar you know the people turn and

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