Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Island

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

all roads out of here
Seem to lead right to your Rock Island
(Rock Island)

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

Island
Rock
Island
Rock, Rock,
Island