Luyện nghe bài hát Cracked Windshield

Drifting down the line like the gospel
ringing all the bells in my head

I can feel October on the back-scratch wind
Red weather calling through the cracked
Quite a few fallen on the path back there
When their mamas come calling it's the thing

are dead and buried
Some are never
If you feel a storm coming, shut your mouth

I was a dreamer,
When I set out on the
But did I say I could find my way home?
Cracked light - will you be the death of me?
Oh, burn it, - just enough to see

I've the king of Brixton and roamed the Bywater 'round
I saw all the of the little river town

And the drums the masses were like a band
Then the Lion of came and stole their flag

A is just a feeling and when you make it pay the rent
thing that you know, you're saying something you'd never say

I was a dreamer,
I set out on the road
But did I say I could my way back home?
Cracked light - don't you take the best of me
Oh, burn it, - just enough to see

Monday morning, early, getting the kids to
I can fix this, - I can fix this, babe

I can see the coming over the tidewater plains
I know if I'm running