Luyện nghe bài hát North and South

I was born a poor son, and followin' tradition
When I came of age I hit the road, and followed blind
I my time and payed my dues, now I'm sittin' pretty
Sleeping in a bed high above this 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 remember when we talked about the Cross a long time ago
Look through my window and I watch the cold fallin'
in the distance I can hear a siren callin'
Is this a wilderness or just another station on the Island Line?

When I first came to this town sweet anticipation
My days filled with 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 ridin' on a river
She always wanted so much more I could give her
I still remember everytime we said when I was back on the road
I was a rhythm man, now I'm a hero
I still remember my luck was down to zero
Right now I sit and wonder why nobody comes to knock on my door.

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

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

Arran Ahmun
Bass Guitar: Gerry / Pete Zorn
Fretless Mo Foster
Keyboards: Alan / Gerry Rafferty
Electric Jerry Donahue
Guitar: Gerry Rafferty
Saxophone: Mel
Uilleann Pipes: Spillane
Fiddles: Sanders
Vocals: Rafferty