Luyện nghe bài hát Charlemagne's Home Town

Ive got it all to now
the window just a hair
Dark and close, the way I it
tobacco chokes the air
I keep to myself, I lack the
I measure out my life with coffee
The are the color of ashes
In Charlemagnes home

I I didnt fear the distance
As if Id ever been that
I can hear your across the water
But nowhere near enough

Wont you fly that ocean
Take a on down
the nights growing lonesome
In Charlemagnes home

The teller told me nothing
That I wouldnt have out on my own
She read my palm and she my money
She looked at me with of stone

She said the are long and stacked against us
Still we try we must
To from leaving our senses
Long in the dust

Like the of some saint
Beneath a floor
Who must have for lack of light
The snapshots I sent you
All came out in black and

a lonely child on a snow white pony
On a carousel in the market
He sits on that horse and he looks right me
A shadow across his face
will I do when my glass is empty
What I do when it all comes down
What will I do when it comes to
In Charlemagnes town