Luyện nghe bài hát Philosophers Stone

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

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

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

I'm on the again and I'm searching for
The philosophers
Can you hear engine?

Woe, can you hear engine drone?
Well, I'm on the again and I'm searching for
Searching for the stone

Up in the morning, up in the
When the streets are white 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
for, the philosophers stone

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

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

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