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 where he thought it was the best
And he made a in the wilderness

He a cabin and a winter store
And he ploughed up the ground by the lake shore
And the other travelers riding down the track
And they never further and they never went back

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

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

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

I used to like to go to work but they it down
I've got a right to go to 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 that's been

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

You know I'd sooner but I remember those nights
When life was just a bet on between the light
You had your head on my shoulder, you had hand in my hair
Now you act a little colder like you seem to care

But in me, baby, and I'll take you away
From out of darkness and into the day
these rivers of headlights these river of rain
From the anger lives on the streets with these names

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

From all of these signs saying sorry but closed
All the way down the road