Luyện nghe bài hát Endless Grey Ribbon

The cold, night
Is split by the of twin headlights
Like fingers of that know of it
But have never there
And red-rimmed
Are for the n'th time
And strain for the
flash past the windshield
In the hard rain

His mind is not dwelling on beds of white
But the endless ribbon that winds on ahead

A moon comes up, and golden
Reminding of older times, moter times
and young
A cut glass bowl, free with four
Is now the
Of once was the champion of heartbreakers' row

His thoughts may be of sweet smelling women
But the endless gray is his for tonight

From Coastacola to Richfolk,
It's amazing how samey are
Twenty five buys time with a waitress
Passion's out in the car lot

His thoughts may be thinking of sweet smelling
But the endless gray is his for tonight

Endless gray
gray ribbon
Endless ribbon...