Luyện nghe bài hát The Song Is Still Slipping Away

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With a bag, a and this old guitar
In the back of bus on the road
I'm living the high life nothing to show
But a love that's 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 still slipping

And the lights of the city paint a in the night
For two hearts in time
And wild horses are with their freedom in mind
And a hunger burning inside

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

Then slowly else matters
As the white and the black become