Luyện nghe bài hát Early Mornin' Rain

In the mornin' rain
With a in my hand
an aching in my heart
And my pockets of sand
I'm a long ways home
And I missed my one so
In the early rain
With no to go

Out on number nine
Big o seven set to go
Well I'm stuck on the grass
the pavement never grows
Where the tasted good
And all the all were fast
There, there she my friend
She's rolling at last

Hear the engines roar
See the silver wing on
She's away and westward
For above the clouds fly
Where the rain don't fall
And the sun always
She'll be flying my home
In about three hours

This ol' airport's got me
It's no good to me
And I'm here on the ground
As and drunk as I can be
Can't jump a jet
you can a freight train
So I be on my way
In the mornin' rain
Can't a jet plane
Like you can a freight
So I be on my way
In the early rain