Luyện nghe bài hát Early Morning Rain

Originally done by Lightfoot
In the early rain
a dollar in my hand
With an aching in my
And my pockets of sand
I'm a long, long way from
And I my loved ones so
In the early rain
no place to go.
Out on runway number
Big 707 set to go
But I'm stuck here in the
Where the cold winds
Well the tasted good
And the women all fast
There she goes, my
rolling down at last
Hear the mighty roar
Speed the bird on high
She's and westward bound
Out the clouds she'll fly
Where the morning don't fall
And the sun always
She'll be o'er my home
In three hours time
old airport's got me down
It's no earthly to me
'Cause I'm stuck here on the
and drunk as I could be
You can't jump a jet
Like you can a freight
So I'd be on my way
In the early rain
You can't jump a jet
Like you can a train
So I'd be on my way
In the early rain.