Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Spike

Mornings so damn sad these days
the call of the 8:15
That old echo has finally died away
Leaving nothin' but a
Where once was a mighty scream

And I've the flat cars take away our timber
I've watched the cars steal our rock
And now that we've got nothin' to take, we're told
the wheels will stop turnin'
The will stop blowin'
These foolish dreams stop

year they closed down the post office
Took the only we had in town
That old brick still stands like a Cenotaph
To a vision lost and buried in a distant past

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

The longest train I'd ever
Was the that you were on
I walked you to the
We and you were gone

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

feel so damn sad these days
Without the call of the
Looks like town is finally gonna die away
Leavin' nothin' but promises
there once was small town dreams

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