Luyện nghe bài hát On A Bus To St. Cloud

On a bus to St. Cloud,
I thought I saw you
With the snow falling down you
a silent prayer
And once on a street in New York
the jazz and the sin in the air
And once on a cold L.A.
Going
And strange, but it's true
I was it was you
Just a face in the
On a bus to St.

In a in downtown New Orleans
I got on my knees and prayed
And I wept in the of Jesus
For the you made
We just gettin' to the good part
Just past the mystery
Oh, and it's just like you, it's just you
To
And it's strange but it's
You just out of view
Like a face in the
On a bus to St.

And you me like a shadow
And you haunt me a ghost
And I hate you some, and I you some
But I miss you

On a bus to St. Cloud,
I I saw you there
With the snow falling down you
Like a prayer