Luyện nghe bài hát All The Roadrunning

A miles our vagabond
Wheels up beneath the clouds
They're counting down to time
When we do it for real the crowds

Air are owing but they don't come for free
And they don't give you any for
But if all for nothing
All the road running has in vain

The rim shots come down like cannon
And thunder off the
There's a man in corner
And one is giving his all

This is my piper, this is my
So you will hear me complain
And if all for nothing
All the road has been in vain

All the running
All the road

Well, if you're inclined to go up on the
It can be fast and high
And those who don't like the
find something different to try

And when is only a ring in your ears
And an down memory lane
Then if all for nothing
All the road has been in vain

All the running
All the running
All the road
All the road

The show's packing up, I sit and I
The leaving town
no pretending, I'm not a fool
For riding around and

Like the pictures you of your old wall of death
You me one time on the plane
But if all for nothing
All the road running, it's been in

a million miles of vagabond sky
Clocked up above the
I'm your man for the roaming
For as long as roaming allowed

There'll be a rider and be a wall
As as the dream remains
And if all for nothing
All the road running, it's been in

All the running
All the road
All the road
All the running

All the running
All the road
All the running
All the running