Luyện nghe bài hát (In the) Pouring Rain

I see as I rode in
The were gone and the pit fell in
A funeral bell the hour in
A drunkard slumbering

Not the of the guitar
Not even the siren of pain
Not the shadows of
Caught in the pouring rain

Breeze windows on date street
Where I was raised up on the
(Yeah, say)
Ask no questions and sleep
'Til the old tango that's on date

I can hear the sharpen of the
Some lucky in the rain
Hear the of the rain
Lucky in the rain

beat in dusty times
On weedy rusted lines
Mocking the sun and optimistic
All these weedy of iron

The sun won't my way again
Lucky moon was on the
Oh, I'll see a star again
In the pouring pouring

A salty band for the train
A sad and some refrain
The pointed to the weather vane
The old calypso died of

I hear the of the pain
Some lucky stranger in the
Hear the of the pain
Lucky stranger pouring

rain