Luyện nghe bài hát Rusing in the Rain

Rod

The old gate is rusting in the rain. Children, comin' home from school, no longer their pebbles on the old town creek
That just around the becomes a pool.

And we've all grown older. see where we have been out here rusting in the rain.

The old house is creaking in the rain. Lovers, comin' down the hill, no stop to linger by the old dead tree
They away for lumber to the mill.

(Chorus, twice)

The old world is dying in the rain. The summer coming, every year, no longer stops to wonder as it along its way
Did anybody leave here?

(Chorus, twice)