Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Island

Savage on a misty island
Lights wink out in the walls
Two old boys in a stolen
Black contrails in the unwashed halls

And all out of here
Seem to lead back to the Rock Island
(Rock Island)

I've come here to Paris, London
And from riding on a to Bombay
The haul back holds faint attraction
But the people here they're okay

See the girl following the red
Walking all on the Rock Island
(Rock Island)

Doesn't everyone have own Rock Island?
Their own little of sand
Where the slow waves and your angels fall
And you you can hardly stand
And just as you're drowning well, the tide goes
back on your Rock Island, Rock Island

Hey there girlie with the torn dress,
Who was it touched you? Who was it your day?
(Rock Island)
footprint calling card? And what they want
Stepping on beach anyway?

I'll be your life out of here
But you'd drift right back to your Rock Island
(Rock Island)

Hey boy the personal stereo
Nothing 'tween the but that hard rock sound
Playing to your room, empty guitar tune
No use waiting for that C.B.S. to around

'Cos all out of here
Seem to lead back to your Rock Island
(Rock Island)

Doesn't everyone have their own Island?
Their own little of sand
Where the waves crawl and your angels fall
And you find you can hardly
And just as you're drowning well, the tide goes
back on your Rock Island, Rock Island

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Rock, Rock,
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