Luyện nghe bài hát Pilgrim

See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his
Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a
Once he had a future full of money, and dreams
Which he like they was goin' out of style

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

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

Well, he has good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars
Has in tomorrow for today
Runnin' from his devils, Lord and for the stars
And all he's loved along the way

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

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

From the rockin' of the to the rollin' of the hearse
The goin' up was the comin' down