Luyện nghe bài hát Restless

There's a kind of a restless
And it me from within
It my senses reeling
And my wheels begin to

In the of winter
You can hear the wild cry
And I will always that sound
the day I die

There's a plain and a simple
To each and quest
From every quiet
Who might be a special

In a made for TV
Or a late night
You even find them
On the 'Young and the too

Do you get that feeling
you hear a whistle blast ?
Like an echo from the
Of an old engine down
A that's iron cast

The is blue, the sky is gray
The have turned to gold
The goose will be on her way
The weather's too cold

When the muskie and the old too
Have all gone to rest?
We be returning to the
Things that we best?

Do you get that yearning
When you think about your
And the scrimshaw he had
Of an old roving
a sky that's ironclad

There's a kind of a restless
And it catches you, off
As we off in the distance
Through the in my back yard

I can the restless yearning
Of geese as off they roam
Then trade for a warm bed
And a I can call home

you get that restless yearning
When you hear the wicked
Of a from the past
Of a diesel, rolling down a road that's built to last

Still, I get restless feeling
I hear a whistle blast
See an from the past
Of an old schooner flying down a sky overcast