Luyện nghe bài hát Bright Lights

The bright lights are me
The bright lights are me
the world is dark and cold
And I'm heading down the
The lights are calling me

As the world is round, road is
Trouble on my
I'll just keep on
the day comes 'round

Wind a' on my back
And my a' flying
Flying the road
the bright lights shine

Monday's in a
Tuesday's in a
a field of mud
And Thursday's out of

Friday's clouds
Saturday by
Sunday comes
a blue, blue sky

The lights are calling me
The bright are calling me
When the is dark and cold
And I'm heading the road
The lights are calling me

Some are golden
Some are stained
Some are shadows
in the rain

Some towns are
And some they gleam
Some towns are mad
Some towns are a

The bright lights are me
The lights are calling me
When the is dark and cold
And I'm heading the road
The bright lights are me

dreams are hollow
Some are cold
Some dreams are
And some are bold

Some are bought
And dreams are sold
Some dreams lie
At the end of the

Where the bright are calling me
The bright lights are me
the world is dark and cold
And I'm down the road
The bright lights are me

I said the lights are calling me
The bright lights are me
When the world is dark and
And I'm heading the road
The bright are calling me