Luyện nghe bài hát At the End of the Line

I'm long gone, honey babe, far away from my
went out to find myself, found myself alone
Late trains since don't run the way they're supposed to
It's been months since I've been near I was close to
At the end of the line, grow on the track
I'd to the cities of my youth if I knew the youth'd come back

I was holed up in my hotel, I got a telephone
Girl down in the lobby, girl I didn't at all
Her last night in the city and her left her behind
She had some thoughts and a of wine
she come up and talk a while
But Lord I what talking leads to

At the end of the line, I had only one
Whenever something's free, usually you're not

F-train to Island, corridor to my room
Yellow wine in summer, the subway's perfume
Its in the air around m clothes, it's in the bookstores you above
Sometimes a city is one too many, and a thousand ain't

At the end of the line I'm reading to
Of all the spring afternoons in bare, could it have been anybody