Luyện nghe bài hát High, Low & in Between

Come from a line
High, low and in between, as you
Hills of golden, hails of
Time's me through

And I believe come to learn
That turning 'round is to confusion
And the gold's no for spending
And the poison's waiting

What can you leave
you're flying lightning fast and all alone?
Only a trace, my
Spirit of motion born and grown

The trace it will not in frozen skies
And journey will be
And if a dont seem much company
But who it would be?

There is the
And the home-made lovin' kind, the highway's
And us will get the travelin' done
You fathers build with stones stand and shine

where you find it
And you take too much with you
But daddy, you listen
It's this highway talkin'

All things are alive
Are in the soil and in the sky
And I believe it with my blood, if not my
I don't know why we can't be here,
I know we be
Answers don't easy
and I'm wondering if could be