Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Fe

Folks, we got our headline.
"Newsies as Bulls Attack"
calling me,
Dumb crip's just too slow.
Guys are fightin', bleedin'
thanks to ole' 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 moon old and grey.
I get on a train thats for Santa Fe.
And I'm gone.
And I'm done.
No running. No more lying.
No fat old man denying me my pay.
a moon so big and yellow, it turns night right into day.
Dreams true. Yeah they do. In Santa Fe.
Where does it say you gotta live and die
Where does it say a guy can't catch a
Why should you only take what you're
Why should you spend your whole life trapped where there ain't no future.
Even at 17. Breaking your back for else's sake.
If the don't seem to suit you, how about a change of scene?
Far from the lousy headlines and the in between.
Fe, my old friend.
I spend my whole life dreaming.
Though I know all I seem inclined to do.
I ain't any younger.
And I wanna brand new.
I need space. And air.
Let 'em laugh in my face. I care.
Save my place. be there.

be real is all I'm asking.
Not painting in my head.
I'm dead if I can't count on you today.
I got if I ain't got Santa Fe.