Luyện nghe bài hát On a Bus to St. Cloud

On a bus to St. Cloud,
I I saw you there
the snow falling down around you
Like a silent
And on a street in New York City
With the and the sin in the air
And once on a L.A. freeway
Going

And it's strange, but true
I was it was you
a face in the crowd
On a bus to St.

In a church in downtown New
I got down on my and prayed
And I wept in the arms of
For the choice you
We just gettin' to the good part
Just gettin' past the
Oh, and it's just like you, like you
To

And it's but it's true
You slipped out of view
Like a in the crowd
On a bus to St.

And you chase me like a
And you me like a ghost
And I hate you some, and I love you
But I you most...

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