Luyện nghe bài hát Bus To Baton Rouge

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

Built up on cinder off of the ground
What with the rain and the soft land
By the sweet honeysuckle grew all around
Were switches when we bad

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

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

Company covered in plastic
Books being saved
The dining table nobody ate at
The piano played

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

was this beautiful lamp I always loved
A seashore was on the shade
It would turn around when you on the bulb
And gently the waves

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

Ghosts in the wind that blow through my
me wherever I go
I'll never be free from chains inside
Hidden deep in my soul

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