Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Fe

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

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