Luyện nghe bài hát Another Travellin' Song

Well I'm all my strings
I'm gonna write another song
About all the highways
And the cities at the break of
Well I the best that I can do now
Is pretend I've done nothing wrong
And about a train
That's gonna take me back I belong

now the ocean speaks and spits
And I can it from the interstate
And I'm at my brother
On a phone and he's far away
And I'm saying nothing in the or future
Ever feel like today
Until I park it in an
Just that our shit is safe

So I go and forth forever
All my they come in pairs
Well I will, I won't, I doubt of
I'm not but I never feel quite prepared

Now I'm hunched over a type
I guess you that painting in a cave
And there's a word I remember
And a I cannot escape
And now my ashtray's
I'm still at a clean white page
Oh and at my window
And she is me to bed again

Well I the dark on the horizon
I dream the desert where the dead lay
I the prostituted child touching
An old man in a food crowd
Oh yeah, I dreamt a ship was
There was people screamin' all
And I woke to my alarm
It was a pop and it was playin' loud

So I will find my and face them
Or I will cower a dog
I will kick and scream or and bleed
I'll fight like hell to hide that given up