Luyện nghe bài hát Hobo Jungle

There was a chill that night in the jungle
Over the train yard lay a smooth of frost
And although nobody here really knows where they're
At the same time nobody's lost

In the fire went out and the night still
old man lay frozen on the cold, cold ground
He was a bird and the road was his callin'
Ridin' the rods, sleepin' under the
Playin' the from a rollin' box car

She attended the funeral in the jungle
were they lovers though never could they wed
Drifters and and little distant friends
I lie without anger or regret, I'm in no one's debt

Man nowhere, everything comes like tomorrow
But she took that last ride by his side
He spent his whole life the horizon
Ridin' the rods, under the stars
the odds from a rollin' box car