Luyện nghe bài hát Running Through The Rain

Last night we rode our in Seattle,
Me and Bill the car in the pourin' rain.
Witch and John were at the beer stand, sprung.
But we got 'em and hit the road again.
Chewin' snoose and in a bottle.
With music blastin' on the radio.
Talkin' girls and broncs and beltbuckles.
Rollin' to a California rodeo.
rollin' down that great American highway,
With the mornin' sky lit up a flame.
dreams and followin' a rainbow.
Like children runnin' the rain.
Well it's time in Oakdale, California.
And we stumble the trash out of the car.
And ole Bill at me through whiskers and wild, red eyeballs,
And says, we look more like hobo's than rodeo stars.
Well we our broncs and we all win a little money.
And there's Witch at the beer stand again.
But look, he's got his arm around a little honey.
An' Bill says...I wonder if that there's got any friends.
Just rollin' down great American highway,
the mornin' sky lit up like a flame.
Chasin' dreams and a rainbow.
children runnin' through the rain.
Well, the went by and now we've all got families.
Ah, but we get together every now and then,
And we about all the bad broncs and good times.
Lord, somtimes I I was back on that road again...
Just rollin' that great American highway,
With the sky lit up like a flame.
Chasin' dreams and a rainbow.
Like children through the rain.
chasin dreams and followin' a rainbow...
Like crazy runnin' through the rain...