Luyện nghe bài hát Dragging Hooks (River Song Trilogy: Part III)

Can't the taste of this river mud,
Black in my lungs.
They say you can't step in the same twice
Well I've been stepping in this river seems like my life.

So sharpen up those dragging
Tie that sheep tight
Cast into the river
We're for those lost years tonight.

There's a man whose lost his
she'd be home by eight,
But was well on three weeks ago
Now he's those banks searching for clues to her fate.

See that girl lost her boy
Flash stole him away.
Now she a vigil on that suspension bridge
Praying for that to return him one day.

So sharpen up those hooks
Tie that clove hitch
into the river boys
We're dragging for lost tonight.

Can't lose the taste of river mud
Black in my lungs.
They say even the weariest river in the end will the sea
But here among the cat tails all we discuss is free

So sharpen up those dragging
Tie that sheep shank
into the water boys
We're for lost souls tonight.