Luyện nghe bài hát Western Skies

And I'd rather be walking through the tall pine
up above Lake Louise
And I'd be chasing after shooting stars
Than for this dumb 503 TTC

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

And I'd rather be back in the Rocky
Than in some bar on Queen Street
And I'd rather be through the high meadow
Than watching the war on my TV

So please don't you in my way
I got to get out of this place
If I waste 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 sunshine in her

And I'd be lying by the bow river
the clouds go by
Yea I'd rather be anywhere than here tonight
Stuck in the

But through the pain good will come
After the the sun
But that don't mean to me
Stuck in the
Oh how I miss those skies

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