Luyện nghe bài hát All the Morning Birds

By three a.m. all the morning will be crying
And that old highway be sighing
And my dreams as cold as my bones on the long walk home

And my is old and growin' thin
And my are numb and stumbling
And it's the thought of a long lost friend
That to me again and again

And I want to my Sarah Bell
Who blessed me than words can tell and who
Picked me up out of hell
And I miss her bad but I love her well

And I remember Don as a wild young man
But I haven't seen nor hair of him since he lost his mind
And was born again off the coast of

Oh, where are you now, oh, are you now?
And do you even think of me, I'm you now
You are the that I'll follow
Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh

Well, I'm singin' this song but it won't take
On these streets I'm half way home
And the sky above me a beautiful dome
Of blue and pink and gold

Oh, where are you now, oh, are you now?
And do you think of me, I'm telling you now
You are the stars that follow
Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh