Luyện nghe bài hát Philosophers Stone

Out on the highways and the all alone
I'm still searching for, searching for my
Up in the morning, up in the morning out on the
And my head is aching and my hands are

And I'm looking for the lining
Silver lining in the clouds and I'm for
And I'm searching for the stone

And a hard road, it's a hard road daddy-o
When my job is turning into gold
He was born in the street
Born in the back street Roll

I'm on the road again and I'm for
The stone
Can you that engine?

Woe, can you hear that engine
Well, I'm on the again and I'm searching for
for the philosophers stone

Up in the morning, up in the
When the are white with snow
It's a hard road, it's a hard road

Up in the morning, up in the
Out on the job, well, you've got me for
Searching for, the stone

my best friends
Even my best friends they know
That my job is turning lead into

you hear that engine
When you hear that engine
I'm on the again and I'm searching for
The stone

It's a road, even my best friends they don't know