Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo River Home

I've taking off and landing but this airport's closed
And how much thicker this fog is get, well, God only knows
Just when you think that got a grip
Reality sneaks off, it gives you the
As if you ever what it was taking you down the line

Tearing through the fields and bus shelters
Of the south, running helter
Down through the Mississippi
no place to call your own

Mixing up drinks with feelings
All along the paint was
Down to an blanket on a pony
no rider in the flesh and bone
Looking for his river home

I've been circling the wagons down at Square
Trying to fill up this hole in my but nothing fits there
when you think you can let it rip
You're pounding the pavement in your wingtips
As if you had some place else to go or a way to get there

Tearing through the fields and bus shelters
Of the south, running skelter
Down the Mississippi Delta
With no place to call own

up drinks with mixed feelings
All the paint was peeling
Down to an Indian on a pony
With no rider in the and bone
Looking for his river home

Now, there's only two things in life but I what they are
It seems we're either hanging on a moonbeam's tails
Or wishing on
Just you think that you've been gypped
The bearded comes and does a double back flip
You run off and join the circus, ya, you just let pony ride

Tearing through the fields and bus shelters
Of the south, helter skelter
Down the Mississippi Delta
With no to call your own

Mixing up drinks with feelings
All the paint was peeling
Down to an Indian blanket on a
With no rider in the flesh and
Looking for his buffalo river

Let that pony
Looking for his buffalo river
Let that ride
Let that ride