Luyện nghe bài hát All The Roadrunning

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

Air miles are owing but they don't come for
And don't give you any for pain
But if it's all for
All the road running has been in

The rim come down like cannon fire
And thunder off the
There's a man in every
And each one is his all

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

All the running
All the road

Well, if inclined to go up on the wall
It can be fast and high
And who don't like the danger
Soon find different to try

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

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

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

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

I've a miles of vagabond sky
Clocked up above the
I'm still man for the roaming
For as as there's roaming allowed

There'll be a and there'll be a wall
As long as the remains
And if all for nothing
All the road running, been in vain

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

All the road
All the road
All the road
All the road