Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Fe

Folks, we got our headline.
"Newsies as Bulls Attack"
Crutchie's me,
Dumb crip's too damn slow.
are fightin', bleedin' fallin'
thanks to good Captain Jack.
Captain Jack just wants to close his and go.
Let me go.
Far away.
Somewhere won't ever find me, and tomorrow won't remind me of today.
And the city's sleepin'.
And the looks old and grey.
I get on a thats bound for Santa Fe.
And I'm gone.
And I'm done.
No more running. No lying.
No more fat old man me my pay.
Just a so big and yellow, it turns night right into day.
Dreams come true. they do. In Santa Fe.
Where does it say you live and die here?
Where it say a guy can't catch a break?
Why should you only take what you're
Why should you spend your whole life living trapped where there no future.
at 17. Breaking your back for someone else's sake.
If the life don't seem to suit you, how about a of scene?
Far from the lousy headlines and the in between.
Fe, my old friend.
I can't spend my life dreaming.
Though I know thats all I inclined to do.
I ain't any younger.
And I wanna start new.
I need space. And air.
Let 'em laugh in my face. I care.
my place. I'll be there.

Just be is all I'm asking.
Not painting in my head.
I'm dead if I can't count on you today.
I got nothing if I ain't got Fe.