Luyện nghe bài hát Talking To The Moon

When the hot September sun in Texas
I sucked the bone dry and turned to roads to dust
In the sleepy little down in Texas
The are all pulled down, streets are all rolled up

And the only thing breaks the silence
Are the a-passin' by
Late at on the front porch swing
You can their mournful sigh

And the lonesome
Cries to the above
He was calling out for his love
She's been so long

I was just to the moon
someday soon that I'd be over
The memory of you, too to hold

And the wind across the
Is all that now
You know the night loose the names
But they never quite go the way they came

So, rodeo
a long, funny way for men to go
Never
change at all

I was just to the moon
someday soon that I'd be over
The memory of you, too hard to on

I was talking to the moon
Hopin' someday that I'd be over
The of you