Luyện nghe bài hát Pilgrim

See him wasted on the sidewalk in his and his jeans
Wearin' yesterday's like a smile
Once he had a full of money, love and dreams
he spent like they was goin' out of style

And he keeps right on a-changin' for the better or the
Searchin' for a he's never found
Never knowin' if is a blessin' or a curse
Or if the goin' up was worth the comin'

a poet, oh, he's a picker, he's a prophet, he's a pusher
He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a when he's stoned
He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth, partly
Takin' wrong direction on his lonely way back home

Well, he has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and bars
Has traded in for today
Runnin' from his devils, Lord and reachin' for the
And losin' all he's loved the way

But if world keeps right on turnin' for the better or the worse
And all he ever gets is older and
From the rockin' of the cradle to the rollin' of the
The goin' up was the comin' down

He's a poet, he's a picker, he's a prophet, a liar
He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's
He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth, fiction
ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home
There's a lot of wrong directions on your lonesome way back

From the of the cradle to the rollin' of the hearse
The goin' up was worth the comin'