Luyện nghe bài hát Minutes To Memories

(John M. Green)
On a Greyhound thirty miles beyond
He saw the sun set on the Tennesseee
He at the young man who was riding beside him
He said I'm old, kind of worn out
I worked my whole in the steel mills of Gary
And my father before me I helped this land
Now I'm and with God as my witness
I earned dollar that passed through my hands
My family and freinds are the best things I've
Through the eye of the needle I'll carry them

Days to minutes
And to memories
Life away the dreams
That we have
You are young and you are the
So suck it up and it out
And be the you can
The rain hit the old dog in the last gleaming
He said son it sounds rattling old bones
This highway is long but I know that are longer
By sunup tomorrow I guess I'll be
Through the of Kentucky 'cross the Ohio River
The old man kept 'bout his life and his times
He fell with his head against the window
He said an honest man's is his peace of mind
This world offers riches and riches will wings
I don't take stock in those things

The old man had a vision but it was hard for me to
I do things my way and I pay a high
When I think on the old man and the bus ride
Now that I'm older I can see he was
hot one out on Highway Eleven
This is my life, what I've chosen to do
are no free rides, no one said it'd be easy
The old man me this, my son, I'm telling it to you