Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Fe

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

Just be is all I'm asking.
Not some in my head.
Cause I'm dead if I count on you today.
I got if I ain't got Santa Fe.