Luyện nghe bài hát Drover

The real went away
But I'll find a word, someday
only me and my dreams
My cattle and a
I drove all the down right under your nose
The footloose power
The and the rose
Don't touch don't try to hurt them
My
I drove them by the and thought the crops were lost
I consoled myself with thoughts
And I set my against the city clock
It was way off
one thing about this wild, wild country
It takes a strong,
It breaks a strong, mind
Yeah one thing about this wild, wild
It takes a strong,
It a strong, strong mind
And anything less, less
Makes me feel like I'm wasting my
But the pain and frustration, is not
It belongs to the cattle, through the
And when my turns on me
I was knocked flat
I was knocked out cold for one clack of the train
I rose a colossal hand buried, buried in sand
I like a drover
For I am in the end a
A drover by
When my cattle on me
I am a drover, fold
My cattle it all away for me and everyone
One, one, one, one, one, one ...
Yeah one thing about this wild, country
It a strong, strong
It breaks a strong, strong
And anything less, less
Makes me feel like I'm my time