Luyện nghe bài hát Ride This Train (Part 1)

Ride this train up and down and across a strange wonderful
It's like a fairyland when you to think about it
You go through places with names Tuscaloosa Kokomo Muskogee Oshkosh Saginaw
Bandera Battle Creek Sioux City Chattanooga
Hattiesburg Lynchburg and Baltinare
You see I'm a million people from all over the world
And I've been coming to country for hundreds of years
This was the Promised for me
But let's not forget that when I here
There were already millions of people living in along the rivers
And hunting and buffalo for food and shelter
And it's with a little regret that I think of how I pushed them
And them out to claim this land for myself or for another country
But the Indians' hearts must have been of music
For they left names me that seem to sing
Names like Mandan Kickapoo Cree Yacoma Seminole Crow Shawnee
Delaware Fox Paiute Winnebago Cheyenne Blackfoot
Navajo Ute Comanche Quapaw Apache Sioux Chippewa
Hupa Shoshone Mow Hicano Sage Menomini
Shinouk Arapaho Nez Perce Pony Cutenai
Flathead Chickasaw Pueblo Pima Pomo Caddo
Well a lot of them are still with me and I'm
It's for sure their names will be with me
But let's look a little at the heart and of this land
Few things you don't in books things that aren't taught in school
Now you take this little we're goin' through here this is Beach Creek Kentucky
And right down there in the that's where our house used to be
It was a little shotgun with a spring out back
And a and another little bitty house and that's about all
My pa was a coalminer like most everybody in Mulengerg
Worked in the mines all his
I guess he didn't have much ambition to do anything
they say coalmining kinda gets in your blood
Matter of fact pa said if they ever drained the out of him
It would be blacker than black moulesen
When I was a kid I used to sit at the fireplace with mom
And on pa to get in from the mine
And sure get anxious if he was ever late
Ma would rock back and and watch the clock listin' for pa to hit the front porch
Then he'd come in clean but the whites of his eyes
And he'd reach for that lie-soap and starts
And I'd back and watch him and say to myself
Boy I'll be glad when I get big enough to in the mines