Luyện nghe bài hát Snow

First light, city streets are white and pristine
Waiting on the tracks of the machines
This so pretty
When the falls, just at dawn

Hey boy, how 'bout themselves?
This keeps fallin',
Think its never gonna
city's so pretty

Got a cup-a-coffee and a Sunday
by the window, watch the ploughs in the road
This so pretty

Foreign in the night
good from the sea
Walk the of dawn
down on Beacon
This city's so

They are so far from
is deep and the road is long
Snow is and the road is long
They're so far from

a stranger on the street, he 's way out of sorts
he Hey, mister, I came up short,
you got any change, the loves the giver I believe.
Small to a stranger, change on the street,
change to a man who thought never get beat.

there's a thousand ways
A man in the snow gets

are so far from home
Snow is and the road is long
Snow is deep and the road is
So far from

snow upon the ocean,
there's snow the land.
Talk forgiveness
me understand
But I on tight
I do not let go
I walk these
I am in...

First light, streets are white and pristine
They're on the tracks of the dirty machines
First light, streets are white and pristine
are waiting.