Luyện nghe bài hát Campaigner

I am a visitor.
I too late to cause a stir,
Though I campaigned all my towards that goal.
I slept the night you wept
Our secret's safe and well kept
Where even Richard has got soul.
Even Nixon has got
Soul.

Traffic cops are all blind.
People from their own kind.
comes to early for a stroll.
Down neon streets the streaks.
The speaker speaks, but the still leaks,
Where even Richard has got soul.
Even Richard has got it,
Soul.

The podium in the crowded waves.
The speaker talks of the beautiful
That went long before he played this role
For the hotel and the magazines,
tube genes and slot machines
Where even Nixon got soul.
Richard Nixon has got it,
Soul.

Hospitals made him cry,
But always a free way in his eye,
Though his just got to crowded for his stroll.
Roads stretch out like veins,
And wild horses strain the reins,
Where even Nixon has got soul.
Even Nixon has got
Soul.