Luyện nghe bài hát Duquesne Whistle

Listen to that whistle blowing
Blowing like it's gonna my world away
I'm gonna at Carmangale and keep on going
That Duquesne train gon' me night and day

You say I'm a gambler, you say I'm a
But I ain't one

Listen to that whistle blowing
Sound like on a final run

Listen to that Duquesne whistle
Blowing like she blowed before
Little light blinking, red light
Blowing like she's at my chamber

You smiling the fence at me
Just like always smiled before

Listen to that whistle blowing
Blowing like she ain't gon' no more

Can't you hear Duquesne whistle blowing?
Blowing like the sky's blow apart
You're the only alive that keeps me going
You're like a time in my heart

I can a sweet voice steadily calling
be the mother of our Lord

Listen to that Duquesne whistle
Blowing like my on board

to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it's gon' blow my blues
You're a rascal, I know exactly where going
I'll lead you there myself at the of day

I wake up every morning that woman in my bed
Everybody telling me gone to my head

Listen to that Duquesne whistle
like it's gon' kill me dead

Can't you hear Duquesne whistle blowing?
Blowing through no good town

The lights on my native land are
I wonder if they'll know me next 'round
I wonder if that old oak still standing
old oak tree, the one we used to climb

Listen to Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like blowing right on time