Luyện nghe bài hát Apple Cider Re-Constitution

When we came to the station, all the were rusty
The doors were open and the broken in
was grass in all the cracks and the air hung musty
The posters were flappin' in the wind

So, we through the dust and gloom
waiting games in the waiting room
Lay our sleepin' bags out on the

And on mornin', easy rider comes to me
With cider, leave me here without a place to go

If I followed the coast road, I'd be home by
The harbor still cut across the bay
From the machine arcade the lights go streamin'
To the bikes outside the rock 'n cafe

Ah, but you know those small blues
Are really too much to
There's really there to go back for

And on Sunday mornin', easy comes to me
With apple cider, me here without a place to go

Any railway station would be just fine, fine,
To settle down and wash the from your head
Oh, if your runnin' dry, dry, dry
Find a waiting room beneath the stars to make bed

You know London can your brain stall
The get cold and empty on a rainy night, so you duck
Into the subway station, you can hear the trains call, wanna
Take you to the Earl's Court Road but it don't seem

'Cause there's na na na on the jukebox
Singin' in the burger bar, see the people's
In the passin' cars don't to know

And on Sunday mornin', easy comes to me
With apple cider, leaves me here a place to go

You have the most appealing I have seen
Bring it here, lay it down by me
mean to make you nervous, I just mean
To make you see, is the place to be

When we came to the station, all the were rusty
The air was and the platforms overgrown
There were old tin cans and and the doors were crusted
With mud and leaves and names long ago

And the rails go on in a silver trail
To the setting sun, you can follow
Anywhere you to go

And on Sunday mornin', easy rider to me
With apple cider, leaves me here a need to know