Luyện nghe bài hát Cracked Windshield

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

I can feel coming on the back-scratch wind
Red weather through the cracked windshield
Quite a few have on the path back there
When their mamas come calling the saddest thing

Some are and buried
are never found
If you feel a storm coming, better shut your

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

been the king of Brixton and roamed the Bywater 'round
I saw all the colors of the little river

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

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

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

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

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