Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Spike

Mornings feel so sad these days
Without the call of the
That old familiar echo has finally died
Leaving but a chill
Where there once was a mighty

And I've watched the flat cars take away our
I've watched the cars steal our rock
And now that we've got nothin' left to take, told
That the will stop turnin'
The whistles will blowin'
These dreams must stop

Last year they closed down the post
the only flag we had in town
That old brick building still stands a Cenotaph
To a lost and buried in a very distant past

And I've the flat cars take away our timber
watched the coal cars steal our rock
And now that we've got nothin' left to take, we're
That the wheels will stop
The whistles will blowin'
These foolish must stop

The train I'd ever seen
Was the train that you on
I you to the station
We kissed and you gone

I dream at night about comin' home
The train in the station, your uniform on
As you step the platform
The band plays a louder
And as we embrace, cap falls off
Oh, I guess these foolish must stop

Mornings feel so damn sad days
the call of the 8:15
Looks like this is finally gonna die away
nothin' but broken promises
Where there once was town dreams

And I've the flat cars take away our timber
I've watched the cars steal our rock
And now that got nothin' left to take, we're told
That the TV station be closin'
Main windows will need boardin'
That these foolish dreams stop