Luyện nghe bài hát Hobo's Prayer

Under bridges, beneath trestles in the boxcars of trains
Livin' to beat the cold of the pouring rain
A silent society moves out in the
Ragged rebels, homeless hobos and those like me lost the light

St. is a prophet to all the hobo world
An expert on everything from caviar to
I met him west of Memphis on the 8th of
He me a can of beans and a rusty knife

And he said "Everything out ain't what it seems
And when you're to nothing, just go ahead and dream
Face the fact that you're circle in a full of squares
Trading for tomorrows, now that's the hobo's prayer"

Mother is a lady from down in New Orleans
seen a lot of living since she was 17
She said, "I'm bona fide and worldly wise, with parts
'Cept for what set me to traveling, I'm talking my heart"

She said, "I can spot a broken heart from 20 away
So are you through or have you come to stay
You're running a woman" she said with a grin
"So you got to say" and I said, "I am a pilgrim"

Where everything out here ain't it seems
I'm down to nothing, I just go ahead and dream
And face the fact that I'm a circle in a world full of
sorrows for tomorrows, that's the hobo's prayer
Trading sorrows for tomorrows, the hobo's prayer