Luyện nghe bài hát Driving to Damascus

I was driving to Damascus a sandstorm rose
The disappeared and the axle froze
I was low on gas and on hope
I covered my and I felt for the rope

The was howling and the air it stung
I breathed in dust and it my lungs
And through the a driver came
and twisted and his face was plain

He love them all
All that you need when your is small
them all
You're find them when they fall

It was not hard to him out
He spoke while I had to shout
He asked me you driving child?
His voice was clear but his were wild

I I'm going to the city
To meet the high and
And let them know anger
Is the nature of the

He love them all
All that you need when your is small
Love all
You're gonna find them when fall

them all
All that you need your heart is small
Love all
You're gonna them when they fall

He said your are lost on the dead
When you to them
Once I was dead and I the words
Of dry and hollow men

And he took the rope and he me up
Freed me the dust
And he helped me round the up
And lead to the bus

He love them all
All that you need your heart is small
them all
You're gonna find when they fall

Love all
All that you need when your heart is
them all
You're gonna them when they fall

them all
All you need when your heart is small
Love all
You're find them when they fall