Luyện nghe bài hát The Song Is Still Slipping Away

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

Your heroes out to be assholes
The light that chasing in the tunnel is a train
The in key, the guitars in tune
But the song is slipping away

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

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

Then slowly nothing else
As the white and the become gray