Luyện nghe bài hát Forward Into The Past

There's a bloodshot moon on the cornfield
Since she went
A rusty ax laying in the
seen better days

The are telling him he should sell
He's telling them to go to hell

Everyone is for the city
Giving up on the
Taking jobs with the big
Too tired to make a

The dusty are all empty now
The and weather have taken 'em all to task

The frontier is
into the past

From the silent frozen winter, to dark and endless
Where the stretch out forever in a sea of barren white
To the billion dollar merger, to bailouts in the
currencies are mangled and Wall Street has a feast
Independence is our motive, out of favor, out of
Abandoned and forgotten, discarded in the of an eye

His nearly empty now
and churches too
The trains stopped for a hundred years
They just through

The trucks stay out on the big
His whole way of is fading fast

The tall grass is
Forward the past
into the past
Forward into the
into the past
Forward into the