Luyện nghe bài hát The New Timer

He rode the rails since the Great
years out on the skids
He "You don't cross nobody
You'll be all out here kid."

my family in Pennsylvania
Searchin' for work I hit the
I met Frank in East
In a freight yard blown through with
From New Mexico to
to the sea
Frank he me the ropes sir
Just I could get back on my feet

I hoed beets outside of Firebaugh
I the peaches from the Marysville trees
bunked us in a barn just like animals
Me and a hundred others like me

We up come the springtime
I seen Frank again
'Cept one rainy night he by me on a grainer
Shouted my name and disappeared in the and wind

found him shot dead outside of Stockton
His body on a muddy hill
Nothin' taken stolen
Somebody killin' to kill

Late that summer I was rollin' the plains of Texas
A vision passed before my
A small house trackside
With the of the savior's beautiful light
A woman stood cookin' in the
Kid sat at a table his old man
Now I wonder does my son me
Does he where I am

I pick my campsite carefully
Outside the yard
Gather some wood and a fire
In the winter dark

Wind cold I pull my coat around me
some coffee and stare out into the black night
I lie awake I lie sir
my machete by my side

My Jesus your love and mercy
Tonight I'm sorry not fill my heart
Like one rifle
And the of who I ought to kill