Luyện nghe bài hát One Mechanic Town

She sank without a trace in a little one mechanic
All the old folks shrugged shoulders when I asked around
She was the spooky type who made a sound
But who was always there when you turned
She was there when you turned around

Braided chestnut hair, white legs
Is she swimming from the willow, is she swimming in the
Is this the late-night stretsch where she control?
Where her little white car itself around the pole?
Wrap her up, can't you see growing cold!

Where she to run to? Why she want to go?

Now the white wax flowers frow the mound
Where she sank trace in a little one mechanic town

Where she to run to? Why she want to go?