Luyện nghe bài hát North and South

I was born a poor son, and followin' tradition
When I of age I hit the road, and followed blind ambition
I served my time and payed my dues, now I'm pretty
Sleeping in a feather bed high above city.

four in the morning, and I'm sittin' here still thinking
Our love's on the borderline, I this ship is sinking
I still when we talked about the Southern Cross a long time ago
Look through my window and I watch the rain fallin'
Somewhere in the distance I can hear a siren
Is this a wilderness or just another station on the Rock Line?

When I first came to town with sweet anticipation
My days were filled music, and my nights with conversation
I didn't worry, didn't which way the wind was blowin'
Yes there was in the air, and music kept on flowin'.

I was a superman on a river
She wanted so much more than I could give her
I still everytime we said goodbye when I was back on the road
I was a rhythm man, now I'm a local
I still remember when my luck was to zero
Right now I sit and why nobody ever comes to knock on my door.

Now is bitter, life is sweet, life is what you make it
love makes my life complete, and I just can't forsake it
The has come to travel on, yes now the days I'm countin'
We're goin' back to we come from, gonna live on some old mountain.

It's four in the morning, and I'm here still thinking
Our love's on the borderline, I know the ship is
I still remember we talked about the Southern Cross a long time ago
I was a rhythm man, now I'm a hero
I still remember when my was down to zero
Is a wilderness or just another station on the Rock Island Line?

Drums/Percussion: Arran
Bass Guitar: Rafferty / Pete Zorn
Bass: Mo Foster
Keyboards: Alan Clark / Gerry
Guitars: Jerry Donahue
Acoustic Guitar: Gerry
Saxophone: Mel
Pipes: Davy Spillane
Fiddles: Sanders
Gerry Rafferty