Luyện nghe bài hát Early Morning Rain

Originally by Gordon Lightfoot
In the early morning
With a in my hand
With an aching in my
And my full of sand
I'm a long, long way from
And I my loved ones so
In the morning rain
no place to go.
Out on runway number
Big 707 set to go
But I'm stuck in the grass
Where the cold blow
Well the liquor good
And the women all fast
she goes, my friend
She's rolling down at
Hear the engine roar
the silver bird on high
She's away and westward
Out among the she'll fly
the morning rain don't fall
And the sun shines
be flying o'er my home
In about three time
This old airport's got me
no earthly good to me
'Cause I'm here on the ground
Cold and drunk as I be
You can't a jet plane
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 freight
So I'd be on my way
In the morning rain.