Luyện nghe bài hát The Wreck of the Number Nine

THE OF THE NO. 9
(Writer J. Robison)
'60 MCA

On a cold night not a star was in sight
And the north wind howling down the line
his sweetheart so dear stood a brave engineer
With his to pull old No 9
She kissed him with a tear in her eye
But the joy in his heart he not hide
Oh the whole world seemed bright when she told him night
That tomorrow she'd be his bride
Oh the wheels hummed a song as the rolled along
And the black came pouring from the stack
And the headlight agleam seemed to his dream
Of tomorrow when he'd be coming
He steered the hill and his brave heart stood still
For a headlight was shining in his
And he whispered a prayer as he on the air
or he knew this would be his grace
In the wreck he was found lying there on the
And he asked them to raise his head
As his breath slowly went the message he sent
To the maiden who thought she be wed
There's a little home that I built for our own
Where I dreamed we'd be by and by
But I leave it to you for I know you'll be
Till we at the golden gate goodbye