Luyện nghe bài hát Born In Your Town

Born in your town on this morning
oh I have good luck coming
sadly have I mourned making heavy my burden
such to entwine me
no to endure them

A is to me she is my companion
six strings at my hand to the morning I them
oh warm I have and a warm place for sleeping
black coffee to me
no more to be

The wings of the albatross long I saw him
the hair of the goats as they walk to the
in the hands of the watchers a is turned over
and the flow on rippling on
on the face of the

What would I wish for if wishing were
in the streets of your town I see worth stealing
for autumn speaks leaves to the lost forever
and the echo on echoing on
on the face of the