Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost Train

I'm sitting here the holes in my sneakers
Watching the moves of those midnight
There's a smell of a song, through my head
Something being somewhere else instead

And the ghost train comes on in, through this town
Picking up the passengers then putting down
And the wind steals a leaf, like the of a thief
And the wind blows around and around

Oh those horses of smoke sneaking in the trees
There's a shaking and a shuddering goes to my knees
And I wonder happening, did I miss the joke
Another year I never awoke

There was war and plenty of death
Plenty of hunger and wasting of
And all I did was scratch myself and dream a few
And I wrote a few notes on what I think it all

But them all now they don't amount to much
no meat to eat no flesh to touch
A few dreams of you and a few to fry
I just sat there another year go by

Oh those horses of sneaking in through the trees
There's a shaking and a shuddering that goes to my
And I wonder happening, did I miss the joke
Another year I never awoke