Luyện nghe bài hát All the Morning Birds

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

And my is old and growin' thin
And my feet are and stumbling
And many the thought of a long lost friend
comes to me again and again

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

And I Don Clancy 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 of Oregon

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

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

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