Luyện nghe bài hát Lost In America

Snow on the railroad
in the moonlight
Stoned out on
to get it just right

A phone in a dim lit
out forever
In a time that was too soon
But why should he

He had a soul
He a bottle of cheap wine
Turned up his collar to the
And waited, he for a sign

by amphetamines
And of beauty
As far as the eye see
Was all that he for

A in Tennessee
Said he looked Jesus
He silenced her sea
Then walked out the

He had a soul
He drank a bottle of cheap
Turned up his collar to the
And waited, he for a sign
Oh, he for a sign

an open sky
He stands with his closed
If anyone him why
He not know

lost in America
He's hell bent for no
A harmonica
won't even play

He's lost in
hell bent for no place
A harmonica
That won't play, yeah, alright, alright

He's lost in
He's lost in