Luyện nghe bài hát Cracked Windshield

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

I can feel October 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 dead and
Some are found
If you feel a storm coming, shut your mouth

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

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

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

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

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

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

I can see the ghosts over the tidewater plains
I don't know if I'm