Luyện nghe bài hát Whither Must I Wander

Home no more to me, whither must I wander?
Hunger my driver, I go I must
Cold blows the winter wind over and heather:
Thick drives the rain and my roof is in the

Loved of men was the shade of my roof-tree
The true word of was spoken in the door -
days of old with the faces in the firelight
Kind of old, you come again no more

Home was home then, my dear, of kindly faces
was home then, my dear, happy for the child
Fire and the windows bright on the moorland;
Song, tuneful song, built a palace in the

Now when day dawns on the of the moorland
stands the house, and the chimney stone is cold
Lone lt it stand, now the are all departed
The kind hearts, the hearts, that loved that place of old

Spring shall come, again, calling up the moorfowl
Spring bring the sun and the rain, bring the bees and flowers;
Red shall the heather bloom over and valley
Soft flow the stream through the hours

Fair the day as it shone on my childhood
Fair shine the day on the with open door
Birds come and cry there and in the chimney
But I go for ever and again no more