Luyện nghe bài hát The Lower Road

Cut me down,
Bury this
out of town,
out by the sea

And this ring,
it to Emily
And tell her I'm now,
Tell her been released

I will be rolling on, I will be on . . .

Well I know drill,
I it all too well
Starts like a lonely
And shifts to a bell

rain on a dusty ground
Small bones in the well
The spark breathes a tongue
And the tongues kiss the of Hell

I be rolling on, I will be rolling on
had my part to play, now I am going home . . . .

There's no telling which way
This thing is gonna take
From the fruit on a poplar
To the round a band of gold

the blood in a far country
To the war of growing old
We a lower road
And it's lonely and it is

And we will be on, We will be rolling on
We had our part to play now we are going

We will keep on
We will keep on
'Cause for midnight hour
There's always a sun . . . .