Luyện nghe bài hát Tumbleweed

Far across the and out on the open plains
In an Oklahoma cow town where the sky begins to
In a dusty run-down honky sits a drifting tumbleweed
Thumbing through magazine that he can't even read

Now remembers how the west was won and lost
The act and the dust bowl, everybody paid the cost
And the white father promised to treat his children all the same
Back when Indian territory was name

Oh tumbleweed keep rollin', he just roams town to town
It ain't for a half-breed kid to try and settle down
keep rollin', he can't find no place to rest
Yeah the desert wind tumbleweed like some spirit of the west

Well his boot heals tap in to an old flat top guitar
And he's a guitar local hero and he sings from the heart
And his tip jar just a jungle of worn old bills
He makes his rent and grocery in the bar and grill

When he starts to picking that old guitar you the people turn and stare
When he starts to sing the songs he wrote wells there's in the air
Cause his song can heal your wounded heart, he can set you spirit
He can raise you hopes to be the very that you can be

Oh keep rollin', he just roams from town to town
It ain't easy for a half-breed kid to try and down
Tumbleweed keep rollin', he can't find no place to
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 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 spirit of the

Oh the desert blows old tumbleweed like spirit of the west