Luyện nghe bài hát Bus To Baton Rouge

I had to go back to that house one more
To see if camellias were in
For so reasons it's been on my mind
The on Belmont Avenue

up on cinder blocks off of the ground
What with the rain and the soft land
By the honeysuckle that grew all around
Were when we were bad

I took a bus to Rouge
I took a bus to Baton

All the rooms were kept closed off
I never liked to go in there
Sometimes the doors be locked
there were precious things that I couldn't touch

Company covered in plastic
about being saved
The room table nobody ate at
The piano played

I took a bus to Baton
I a bus to Baton Rouge

There was this beautiful lamp I always
A seashore was on the shade
It would turn when you switched on the bulb
And rock the waves

The driveway was covered with tiny seashells
A fig stood in the backyard
are other things I remember, as well
But to tell them would be too hard

in the wind that blow through my life
Follow me I go
I'll never be from these chains inside
Hidden down in my soul

I a bus to Baton Rouge
I a bus to Baton Rouge
Yeah, I took a bus to Rouge