Luyện nghe bài hát Mill Creek

I to go down to the Mill Creek
When I was nine or ten
I'd run trot lines in the muddy
I'd the leaves riding the wind

It was there I smoked my Marlboro
It was there I kissed Jones
I'd lie in the grass for hours
I'd walk in the shallows, I'd those stones

And one day I was a in the railroad trestle
I heard the of a coming train
Man, it was on me like a rolling
Lit a fear inside I explain

me running, sent me screaming
Like a wild man through the grass
Trying to make it back

And it was then I ran that stranger
With his suitcase and his walking
He put his hand on my shoulder
And since that day, I been the same

Sends me running, me screaming
a freeway, down a runway
Trying to make it home

And I stand, in this darkened hallway
My sleeping, dreaming soft and low
I feel his on my shoulder
that day, down by the Mill Creek, long ago