Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost Train

I'm here picking the holes in my sneakers
the moves of those midnight creepers
There's a smell of a song, rustling my head
Something about being else instead

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

Oh those horses of smoke sneaking in the trees
There's a shaking and a shuddering that goes to my
And I wonder happening, did I miss the joke
Another year sleeping I awoke

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

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

Oh those horses of smoke sneaking in through the
a shaking and a shuddering that goes to my knees
And I what's happening, did I miss the joke
year sleeping I never awoke