Luyện nghe bài hát Apple Cider Re-Constitution

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

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

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

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

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

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

Any station would be just fine, fine, fine
To settle down and wash the from your head
Oh, if your runnin' dry, dry, dry
Find a waiting beneath the stars to make your 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, they
Take you to the Earl's Court but it don't seem right

there's na na na noowah on the jukebox
Singin' in the burger bar, see the faces
In the passin' cars don't want to

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

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

we came to the station, all the trains were rusty
The air was empty and the overgrown
There were old tin cans and cats and the doors crusted
With mud and and names carved long ago

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

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