Luyện nghe bài hát Flying

[Hockey invades every in Canada on some level. It is our National
sport. afficionados play all year long. This is probably why first time
visitors to this country show up with skates in July! Competition is
severe in the Junior leagues. Once every several we get one like
Gretzky. Flying is an allegory - it is also the real story of a third
round hopeful who once coached Gretsky and now coaches leaguers and
saunas.]
It was just like strapping 'em on and again,
Coaching these kids to the top, and calling men.
I was a round pick in the NHL
And that's years of living in hell,
And going up flying, and going dying.
My life was the boards and playing the game,
And every day checking the and finding my name.
My dad would go crazy when the would call;
He'd tell me I'd have it all
Ninety of us trying, only one of us flying.
And kid over the boards listens for the sound;
The roar of the crowd is their ticket for finally leaving this
To be just one more in the Junior A,
Dreaming of miracle play,
And going up flying, home dying.
I them to think of the play and not of the fame.
If they've got any at all, it's not in the game.
they'll be crippled and starting all over again
Selling on and remembering
When they flying, remembering dying.
And every kid over the boards listens for the
The roar of the crowd is their for finally leaving this town
To be just one more hopeful in the A,
Dreaming of that play,
And going up flying, going dying.