Luyện nghe bài hát Philosophers Stone

Out on the and the by-ways all alone
I'm searching for, searching for my home
Up in the morning, up in the out on the road
And my head is aching and my are cold

And I'm for the silver lining
lining in the clouds and I'm searching for
And I'm searching for the philosophers

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

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

Woe, can you that engine drone?
Well, I'm on the road again and I'm for
Searching for the philosophers

Up in the morning, up in the
the streets are white with snow
It's a hard road, it's a road daddy-o

Up in the morning, up in the
Out on the job, well, got me searching for
Searching for, the philosophers

Even my best
Even my best friends they don't
That my job is turning into gold

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

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