Luyện nghe bài hát At The End of The Rainbow

Again,
At the end of the
Again,
No gold to be
this cold unmade bed
The last 3 you said
And buzzing on the telephone line

Paris, well, is fog on the seine
still courses through my veins
All these dark sights,
be so bad
If I could just taste your breath once

Honey I saw your
by the roadside
His feet out of a sack
Honey be calling
To tell you that daddy
Never be coming back

At the end of the
Again,
No to be found
Just this sad and alone
Me I was home
And the on the telephone line