Luyện nghe bài hát High, Low & in Between

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

And I believe I've come to
turning 'round is to become confusion
And the no good for spending
And the poison's hungry

What can you leave
When flying lightning fast and all alone?
a trace, my friend
Spirit of motion born and direction

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

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

Heaven's you find it
And you can't take too much you
But daddy, don't you
It's just this highway

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