Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Island

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Island
Rock
Island
Rock, Rock,
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