Luyện nghe bài hát Driving to Damascus

I was driving to Damascus a sandstorm rose
The road and the axle froze
I was low on gas and lower on
I covered my eyes and I for the rope

The wind was howling and the air it
I breathed in and it burned my lungs
And the dust 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 gonna find when they fall

It was not to make him out
He simply spoke I had to shout
He me where you driving child?
His voice was clear but his eyes were

I said I'm to the city
To meet the high and
And let know that anger
Is the of the crowd

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

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

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

And he took the rope and he me up
Freed me from the
And he me round the pilgrims up
And lead to the bus

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

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

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