Luyện nghe bài hát Soft Shoulder

I don't keep much around
I my portability
But I will say I have saved
Every you ever wrote to me

The one you on my windshield
Outside of little motel
Is in the of my old gig bag
From back when life was soft shelled

Letters littered with little pictures
Drawn by the ghost of Guthrie
Who would use your big thick
to draw one two for me

And I think of your letters as letters
Which is how I think of
In that it is the writing of
That tend to carry us

And I dance to one of your old
With my true on our wedding day
And your voice sang the way my would sing
If it finally knew just to say

Two people pulled over on the night
To up at the same stars
They both their wheels were spinning
In a soft

When they got back into their
And they missed fate's rendezvous
And then a whole time went by
And finally they done

the landscape
And they put their hands
And moved the sky
And had barely said hello
And it was to say goodbye