Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Island

Savage night on a misty
Lights out in the canyon walls
Two old boys in a racer
Black rubber contrails in the halls

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

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

See the following the red balloon
all alone on the Rock Island
(Rock Island)

Doesn't everyone have own Rock Island?
Their own little patch of
Where the slow 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

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

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

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

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

everyone have their own Rock Island?
Their own little patch of
Where the slow waves and your angels fall
And you find you can stand
And just as you're well, the tide goes down
You're on your Rock Island, Rock Island

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