Luyện nghe bài hát Tumbleweed

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

Now tumbleweed remembers how the was won and lost
The homestead act and the dust bowl, paid the cost
And the great father promised to treat his children all the same
when Indian territory was Oklahoma's name

Oh tumbleweed keep rollin', he roams from town to town
It ain't easy for a half-breed kid to try and settle
Tumbleweed rollin', he can't find no place to rest
Yeah the desert blows 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 straight from the heart
And his tip jar just a jungle of old dollar bills
He his rent and grocery in the local bar and grill

he starts to picking that old guitar you know the people turn and stare
When he starts to sing the songs he wells there's magic in the air
Cause his song can your wounded heart, he can set you spirit 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 for a half-breed kid to try and settle down
keep rollin', he can't find no place to rest
Yeah the desert blows tumbleweed like some spirit of the west

So if you the Mississippi, you head out on the open plain
And you pass through Oklahoma and the sky begins to
And you feeling kind of rootless, you can't find no place to
Just remember tumbleweed, the spirit of the west

Oh the desert blows old tumbleweed like some spirit of the