Luyện nghe bài hát Western Skies

And I'd rather be walking through the tall trees
High up above Lake
And I'd rather be chasing after stars
Than waiting for this 503 TTC

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

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

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

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

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

But through the pain good things come
After the the sun
But don't mean much to me
Stuck in the
Oh how I miss those western

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