Luyện nghe bài hát The Restless One

Words and Music by Hank

This old train is speeding southbound and her whistle the blues;
And my heart's as cold as the ice and snow fills these walkin' shoes.
That old smoke-stack keeps back to me and seems to say:
carry you on, oh, Restless One.

I had mushed my way on a sleigh, to the land of Midnight Sun;
And I the squaw at the wigwam door, many times I faced a gun.
Brown didn't want me to go, when I told her I must run.
And she gave me the of the Restless One.

Then I strolled into a tavern in that frozen land
I met a beautiful Indian maid, she was known as the Morning Star.
Her eyes were like the Northern Lights, when they chase the Arctic moon.
And I knew she was born for the One.

As we danced I kissed her in the path of the morning sun;
Love was and oh, so blissful, with a romance just begun.
The Restless One had gone and fell in with the Yukon Queen.
And she fell in with the Restless One.

Through the came an angry red-skin, on his head was a beaded band;
I was courtin' the wife of an Indian chief, who ruled with an hand.
a knife he run, but I pulled my gun and I shot him to the floor.
Then the hunt began for the One.

Many days and nights trailed me out under the northern sky;
Where the wild birds song was mournful and the timber did cry.
But they tracked me down and I'm 'Frisco bound, made my final run.
It's the end of the for the Restless One.