Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmie Standing In The Rain

Third-Class ticket in his
out the shadows underneath the sockets
Tweed coat up against the fog

Slow coaches rolling o'er the
the very memory
And of war

Stale bread on a luncheon counter
Loose change lonely, not the right

Forgotten Man of an indifferent
Waiting on a at a Lancashire station
Somebody's you again
The sky is
standing in the rain

Nobody to buy a counterfeited prairie lullaby in a colliery town
A hip and fumbled skein with some stagedoor Josephine is all he'll get now
Eyes going in and out of
Mild and bitter from

Man
Indifferent
Waiting on a platform at a Lancashire
Somebody's calling you
The sky is
standing in the rain

Her soft was gentle on his neck
If he could choose the to die
Then he would come and go this
Underneath a sky

She woke up and him "Charlie" by mistake
And then in began to cry
Tarnished silver peals off a phrase
And then warms their hands around the

Man
Indifferent
Waiting on a platform at a station
Somebody's you again
It's dawning
standing in the rain

Brilliantine
Your plaintive whistling
And wan wandering smile

down at The Hippodrome
Now you're walking off to jeers, the lonely sound of spurs, the "toodle-oos" and "Oh, my dears" down at "The Argyle"

Vile applaud sobriety
There's no place for a half-cut cowboy in polite

Man
Indifferent
Waiting on a at a Lancashire station
calling you again
It's dawning
Jimmie's in the rain