Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost Train

I'm here picking the holes in my sneakers
Watching the moves of those creepers
a smell of a song, rustling through my head
Something about somewhere else instead

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

Oh horses of smoke sneaking in through the trees
a shaking and a shuddering that goes to my knees
And I wonder happening, did I miss the joke
Another year sleeping I never

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

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

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