Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Fe

Folks, we got our headline.
"Newsies Crushed as Attack"
Crutchie's me,
Dumb crip's too damn slow.
are fightin', bleedin' fallin'
thanks to ole' Captain Jack.
Captain Jack just wants to close his and go.
Let me go.
Far away.
Somewhere they won't ever find me, and won't remind me of today.
And the finally sleepin'.
And the looks old and grey.
I get on a train bound for Santa Fe.
And I'm gone.
And I'm done.
No running. No more lying.
No more fat old man me my pay.
Just a so big and yellow, it turns night right into day.
Dreams come true. Yeah 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 take what you're given?
Why should you spend your whole living trapped where there ain't no future.
Even at 17. Breaking your back for someone sake.
If the life don't seem to suit you, how about a of scene?
Far from the headlines and the deadlines in between.
Fe, my old friend.
I can't spend my whole dreaming.
Though I know all I seem inclined to do.
I getting 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.

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