Luyện nghe bài hát The Wreck of the Number Nine

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

On a cold winter's night not a star was in
And the wind came howling down the line
With his so dear stood a brave engineer
his orders to pull old No 9
She kissed him goodbye with a in her eye
But the joy in his he could 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 smoke came pouring from the
And the headlight agleam seemed to his dream
Of tomorrow when be coming back
He steered around the hill and his 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 final
In the wreck he was found there on the ground
And he asked them to raise his head
As his breath slowly this the message he sent
To the who thought she would be wed
There's a white home that I built for our own
Where I dreamed be happy by and by
But I it to you for I know you'll be true
Till we at the golden gate goodbye