Luyện nghe bài hát Telegraph Road

A time ago came a man on a track
Walking miles with a sac on his back
And he put down his load where he thought it was the
And he made a home in the

He built a and a winter store
And he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake
And the travelers came riding down the track
And they never went further and they went back

Then the churches, then came the schools
came the lawyers, then came the rules
Then came the trains and trucks their loads
And the dirty old track was the road

Then came the mines, came the ore
Then there was the hard times, then was a war
Telegraph a song about the world outside
Telegraph road got so and so wide
Like a rolling

And my radio tonight it's gonna freeze
People driving from the
(Home)
There's six of traffic
Three lanes slow

I used to like to go to but they shut it down
got a right to go to work but there's no work here to be found
Yes, and say we're gonna have to pay what's owed
We're gonna have to reap from some seed been sowed

And the up on the wires and the telegraph poles
can always fly away from this rain and this cold
You can hear them out their telegraph code
All the way down the telegraph

You know I'd sooner but I remember those nights
When was just a bet on race between the light
You had head on my shoulder, you had your hand in my hair
Now you act a little like you don't seem to care

But believe in me, baby, and take you away
out of this darkness and into the day
From these rivers of these river of rain
From the anger that lives on the streets with names

'Cos I've run every red light on memory
I've desperation explode into flames
And I want to see it again

From all of these signs sorry but we're closed
All the way down the road