Luyện nghe bài hát Western Skies

And I'd rather be walking through the tall trees
High up Lake Louise
And I'd rather be after shooting stars
waiting for this dumb 503 TTC

I'd to see the sun set behind Saddle Mountain
And listen to the whisper my name
Yeah this world and me fit
One of us is to have to quit
Oh how I miss western skies

And I'd rather be in the Rocky Mountains
Than sitting in bar on Queen Street
And I'd be walking through the high meadow
watching the latest war on my TV

So don't you stand in my way
I just got to get out of place
If I waste day
I'm sure the sun will forget my
Oh how I miss western skies

Oh to see the sunset in her
Oh to see the in her eyes

And I'd rather be by the bow river
Watching the go by
Yea I'd be anywhere else than here tonight
in the city

But the pain good things will come
the rain the sun
But that don't mean to me
in the city
Oh how I miss those western

Oh how I miss, oh how I
Oh how I miss those western
Oh how I miss, oh how I
Oh how I those western skies