Luyện nghe bài hát 200 More Miles

Atlanta's a distant memory, Montgomery a birth
And Tulsa on the desert floor, like a signal fire

I got on the radio, a dozen things on my mind
And number one is fleshing out these of mine

I've got 200 more miles of rain asphalt in line, before I
But there'll be no warm sheets or welcoming arms to fall into

In Nashville there is a lighter, in a for all to see
It speaks of dreams and heartaches, unsung

And in the corner stands a guitar and words
Scrawled in a hand, I don't travel past
Travel hard before and I'm to understand

I've got 200 more of rain asphalt in line, before I sleep
But be no warm sheets or welcoming arms to fall into tonight

They say that I am crazy, my life wasting on this
That time find my dreams, scared or dead and cold

But I heard there is a and drawing me to reach an end
And when I reach there, turn back and you and I can begin again

I've got 200 more miles of asphalt in line, before I sleep
But there'll be no sheets or welcoming arms to fall into tonight

I've got 200 more miles of rain in line, before I sleep
But all when you trade all your golden tomorrow's for one, overall night

Atlanta's a distant memory, Montgomery a recent
And Tulsa burns on the desert floor, a signal fire