Luyện nghe bài hát The Wreck Of The Number Nine

One cold winter's night not a star was in
Then the North came howling down the line
With his sweetheart so dear stood a engineer
his orders to pull old Number Nine.

She kissed him with a tear in her eye
And the joy in his heart he could not
For the whole world was bright as she him that night
That tomorrow she'd be his bride.

Oh the wheels hummed a song as the rolled along
And the black smoke pouring from the stack
And the headlight a-gleam to brighten his dream
Of tomorrow he'd be goin' back.

He sped 'round the hill and his brave heart stood
A headlight was in his face
As he a prayer as he threw on the air
For he this would be his final race.

In the wreck he was lying there on the ground
And he asked them to raise his head
As his breath slowly went, this message he
To the maiden he knew he not wed

"There's a little white home that I for our own
Where I we'd be happy, bye and bye
But leave it to you for I know you'll be true
Til we meet at those Gates, goodbye."