Luyện nghe bài hát Michael's Song

There's a light out on the freeway says, "It's to go"
I'm wasting my counting stains on a barroom floor
Thinking my hometown and the friends I'll leave behind
'bout the man who writes his songs with smiling rhymes
And I'm holding on to a smoky view of his in the midnight light

Michael counts his songs in the years of miles
I used to think he was really part of fantasy in rhyme
Looking back on all his tunes of and sunshine
was only one about the man he kept inside
About the he crossed the line and let a tear come to his eye

I used to out in his pretty smile
Hope it would me through the morrow
I learned the way it feels to be the man
Who sings the world a
a soul to share his sorrow

The light at the freeway, well, it's turning green to gold
The stains on that barroom floor, ten miles back the road
Thinking 'bout how that old bar Michael back to mind
How I can sing his blues and be smiling inside
I a weary soul will always sing, Michael's smiling rhymes