Luyện nghe bài hát Powderfinger

Look out, Mama, there's a white comin' up the river
With a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the
I think better call John
'Cause it don't look like they're to deliver the mail

And they're less than a mile
I hope didn't come to stay
It's got numbers on the and a gun
And it's big waves

Daddy has gone, my brother's out in the mountains
Big John's drinking since the river took Emmy Lou
So the powers that be me here to do the thinkin'

And I just twenty-two
I was wonderin' to do
And the they got
The more feelings grew

Daddy's rifle in my hand reassurin'
He told me, "Red run son, numbers add up to nothin'"
But when the first hit the docks I saw it comin'

my rifle to my eye
Never to wonder why
I saw black
And my splashed in the sky

Shelter me from the powder and the
me with the thought that pulled the trigger
Just of me as one you'd never figured

fade away so young
With so much undone
Remember me to my
I know I'll her