Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Spike

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I've watched the flat cars take our timber
watched the coal cars 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'
these foolish dreams must stop