Luyện nghe bài hát Local Hero

I was through my hometown
I was kinda killin' time
When I a face staring out of a black velvet painting
From the window of the and dime
I couldn't quite the name
But the looked familiar to me
So I asked the salesgirl "Who was man
the doberman and Bruce Lee ?"
She said "Just a hero"
"Local hero" she said a smile
"Yeah a local hero he to live here for a while"

I met a stranger in black
At the train
He said "Son your can be saved"
There's beautiful nights of low livin'
And some dangerous to be made
a big town 'cross the whiskey line
And if we the right cards up
They make us the devil pays off
And folks that are real hard up
They get local hero
Somebody with the style
They get their hero
Somebody with just the smile

Well I my job I learned it well
Fit myself with religion and a to tell
First they me the king then they made me pope
Then they the rope

I woke to a gypsy girl "Drink this"
Well my hands had all sensation
These I'm feeling all right
'Cept I can't my courage from my desperation
the tainted chalice
Well I drunk heady wine
Tonight I'm layin'
But there's in my ear
Sayin' there's a town just beaneath the floodline
Needs a local
Somebody with the style
Lookin' for a hero
with the right smile
Local hero local hero she said a smile
Local hero he used to live here for a