Luyện nghe bài hát Ears of Tin

In the late hours of a sunset
Chill against tide that carries me through you
Got a job in a city, got some lead-free in my tank
Now I must whisper goodbye, I'm bound for the

in the city, cut by a cold sea
People on an ocean, groundswell of humanity

Now the sun breaks through as I climb Glen Shiel
On the trail of old cattlemen who drove their bargain south again
And in the of those five, five sisters of Kintail
a wink of seduction from the mainland

Island in the city, cut by a sea
movin' on an ocean, groundswell of humanity
Storm-lashed on the high-rise, their words are to the wind
like silent laughter, falling on ears of tin

Take my heart and take my
Take by or take by storm
Set my brain to
I can see the glow of the suburb
I'm fresh from the
the mainland blues
Was in mainland

was a girl where I came from
Seems like a time, long time gone by
Wears the west in her hair
She from the hill
Yeah, she in my mainland blues
Up in mainland

It's the blues

There's a coast road that winds to door
Where a fat floats on muted diesel roar
And there's a on the hillside and there's a flame in her eyes
But how cold the lights on the mainland

in the city, cut by a cold sea
People movin' on an ocean, groundswell of
Storm-lashed on the high-rise, their words are spray to the
Blown like silent and falling on ears of tin
In my mainland