Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost Of Your Father

It took fourteen hours to hitch from to Portsmouth
I can picture you in battered old coat
Blown by the trucks on the of the road
the world just until one pulls over
The cab is warm, the is talking
And oh if he had his time again
And you laugh with the man, but you think of
Stealing away each darkened corner
The ghost of your father always, always
And he waits for you when the black comes
And you feel the of your father waiting

An unbearable stillness over these days
Humming with the broken
The watch from behind misted-up glass
As the ambitious and lucky get to on the carcass
When you feel so much in a small space
Do you think you can keep on
Like the papers that blow down your empty
Outside in the dark when you sleep
The ghost of your father always, always
And he waits for you when the black comes
Do you the ghost of your father waiting?