Luyện nghe bài hát Cracked Windshield

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

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

Some are dead and
are never found
If you feel a storm coming, better your mouth

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

I've been the king of and roamed the Bywater 'round
I saw all the colors of the little town

And the drums the masses were like a funeral
the Lion of Judah came and stole their flag

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

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

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

I can see the ghosts coming over the plains
I don't if I'm running