Luyện nghe bài hát Campaigner

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

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

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

Hospitals made him cry,
But there's always a way in his eye,
Though his just got to crowded for his stroll.
Roads stretch out healthy veins,
And gift horses strain the reins,
Where Richard Nixon has got soul.
Even Richard has got
Soul.