Luyện nghe bài hát The Song Is Still Slipping Away

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With a bag, a bottle and old guitar
In the of some bus on the road
I'm living the high with nothing to show
But a that's letting me go

heroes turn out to be assholes
The light that you're chasing in the tunnel is a
The in key, the guitars in tune
But the song is slipping away

And the lights of the city a stage in the night
For two breaking in time
And wild horses are cursed with freedom in mind
And a hunger burning inside

Your turn out to be assholes
And the light in the that you're chasing is a train
The singer's in key, the guitars in
But the is still slipping away

Then nothing else matters
As the white and the black gray