Luyện nghe bài hát Mystic Journey

words and by James Rider

Just me and a friend around
Him a and I was a clown
the streets for a dollar a day
Waitin' for the right time and a to lead the way

Crossed over the border to a mystical
Sort of unexpected quite understand
On a razor's edge on a of sand
Onward we to the gates of oblivion

On a of the dice we headed out west
the sage and and the spice attracted us
Shadows fell like a dark groping hand
Saw the of the wolves and the blood of the lambs

On a turn of the cards I my load
Throwing off fear for the weakness it
On target and the vision was clear
Beyond the I took for granted was here

On a flip of the coins we rode the
Tryin' to make the most of situation
That we witnessed near at
On a crusade all over the land

Could it be in the stars in the of cars
At a table in the bar in a turn of the
In a change of your mind in the of time
In a ribbon of just down the line

Just me and a friend roamin'
Him a I was a clown
Playin' the for a dollar a day
Waitin' for the right time and a sign to the way