Luyện nghe bài hát Apple Cider Re-Constitution

When we came to the station, all the trains were
The doors open and the windows broken in
was grass in all the cracks and the air hung musty
The travel posters were in the wind

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

there's na na na noowah on the jukebox
Singin' in the bar, see the people's faces
In the passin' cars want to know

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

You have the most appealing surface I have
Bring it over here, lay it by me
Don't mean to make you nervous, I just
To make you see, this is the to be

When we came to the station, all the trains rusty
The air was empty and the overgrown
There old tin cans and cats 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 them
you want to go

And on mornin', easy rider comes to me
apple cider, leaves me here without a need to know