Luyện nghe bài hát 127 Rose Avenue

Somewhere in the cradle of the south
Magnolias sway in the
To the lonesome sound of a redbone
Howlin' at the moon and the

a sad eyed boy with his guitar
Cuttin' his teeth on the
on a fallin' star at 127, Rose Avenue

The distant moan of a train
Comes blowin' the night
He his pen in tears and pain and he begins to write

'Bout a whippoorwill too to fly
And the Indian he once
'Bout the lost highways and purple skies at 127, Avenue

Caretaker as he shook his head
Son, do you in ghosts?
For a five dollar bill you can feel the
That he felt ago

So I me a ticket at the front door
who was there inside
I felt his presence through the tour
God, I swear he was

I saw the train, I felt the
I heard him moanin' the
Twenty nine years of memories at 127, Avenue

said as he shook his head
Son, do you believe in
For a five dollar you can feel the chill
He felt ago

Another sad eyed boy his guitar
his teeth on the blues
Here I am wishin' on a star at 127, Rose Avenue

It in Nashville
It's not in
127, Rose