Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Fare Of The Day

I saw them in the rain
Out on 7th
He her tight, like she might fall
If he let go

He helped her in, he the door
Our met in the mirror
To Englewood, just it slow
Was all he

Into the stream, we pulled
I it well, this old ballet
Finding the flow, minding the
Catching lights all the way

Up Amsterdam, the dark,
I off the radio
She said, Thanks,
I could not another word.

Out the bridge, the slowed
In the brakelights and the
Of all those truckers heading
On 95

Into the stream, we pulled
I know it well, this old
the flow, minding the sway
Catching green all the way
I brought them home, I brought home
I brought them home in that cruel, cruel

And now its spring, and wheres the
All the are running dry
And the has reached
An low

And if this red light turns
If I can make it the park
Ill head
For the fare of the day

And turn it does, I away
I it well, this old ballet
Finding the flow, the sway
Catching lights all the way

And there they are, outside St.
With flowers and balloons
All at the baby
In her

As makes us a place
I ask about her
We all when he says Hope
And she says

And then it starts, the give
I it well, this old ballet
Finding the flow, the sway
Catching green all the way
I brought them home, I brought them
I brought them in that sweet, sweet rain
I them home in the sweet, sweet rain