Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Fe

Folks, we got our headline.
"Newsies Crushed as Attack"
Crutchie's me,
Dumb just too damn slow.
Guys are fightin', bleedin'
thanks to ole' Captain Jack.
Captain just wants to close his eyes and go.
Let me go.
Far away.
Somewhere they won't ever me, and tomorrow 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 more running. No lying.
No fat old man denying me my pay.
Just a moon so big and yellow, it turns night into day.
Dreams come true. they do. In Santa Fe.
Where it say you gotta live and die here?
Where does it say a guy can't a break?
Why should you only what you're given?
Why should you spend your life living trapped where there ain't no future.
at 17. Breaking your back for someone else's sake.
If the life don't seem to suit you, how about a change of
Far from the lousy and the deadlines in between.
Fe, my old friend.
I can't my whole life dreaming.
Though I know thats all I seem to do.
I ain't any younger.
And I wanna start new.
I need space. And 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 ain't got Fe.