Luyện nghe bài hát Apple Cider Re-Constitution

When we came to the station, all the trains were
The were open and the windows broken in
There was in all the cracks and the air hung musty
The travel were flappin' in the wind

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

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

If I followed the road, I'd be home by evenin'
The lights still cut across the bay
From the slot machine the lights go streamin'
To the outside the rock 'n roll cafe

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

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

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

You know London can make your stall
The streets get cold and on a rainy night, so you duck
Into the subway station, you can hear the call, they wanna
Take you to the Earl's Court Road but it seem right

'Cause na na na noowah on the jukebox
in the burger bar, see the people's faces
In the passin' don't want to know

And on mornin', easy 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
mean to make you nervous, I just mean
To you see, this is the place to be

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

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

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