Luyện nghe bài hát Run, Baby, Run

She was in November 1963 the day Aldous Huxley died
And her mama believed me that man could be free
So her mama got high, high, and her Daddy marched on Birmingham
Singing mighty protest songs and he pictured all the
Where he knew that she'd belong but he failed and taught her
The only she'd need to carry on

He her how to
Run baby run run baby
Run run
So run run baby
Run baby run run

Past the arms of the familiar and talk of better days
To the comfort of the strangers slipping out before say
So long loves to run

She counts out all her money in the taxi on the way to meet her
In hopeful out the window
At the workers fighting through the pouring
And she's searching through the stations for an unfamiliar
And she's think of all the places where she knows she belongs
She smiles the smile and sure she knows exactly how to carry on

So run baby run
Run run baby run
So run run baby
Run run baby run

From their old familiar and their old familiar ways
To the comfort of the and slipping out before they say
So long, and baby to run

And she's through the stations for an unfamiliar song
And she pictures all the places where she knows she belongs
And she the secret smile because she knows exactly how
To on

So run baby run
Run baby run run
So run run baby
Run run baby run

So run baby run
Run baby run run
So run baby run
Run baby run run

So run baby run
Run baby run run
So run baby run
Run