Luyện nghe bài hát The Wrong Road

A trader in furs in exile
Boy, what a kook, look at passport
Stale and paper without privilege
If you here learn the language

When the hit the roof
With the sound of a finished
Like a lip lifted a lip
I the wrong road 'round

A room in a lighthouse near the
The in the next room hear you cough
drags on Sundays spent in Mayfair
With all your riches, why aren't you

Well, the wind acts like a
And pulls the leaf from the
And the town's its breath
I took the road 'round

Handsome is good, is better
What was that phrase, grace pressure?
Blind by the bulb, blood to the bank
Lost all yours when the ship sank

In the disjointed breaking
The soft blue of the water
Makes a you won't forget
I took the road 'round

at low-tide where the river bends
Wouldn't you know it? That's how ends
Lucky at cards, an old lie
in love, that's how life ends

Well, the turncoats turned
When they heard the sound of the
Dropped their coins into the
I the wrong road 'round

Started out Oliver, ended up
Don't you worry, my problem
my name, what's my number?
I'm the one

just at the end of the day
When the light makes its slow move
I know all I can say is
I took the wrong road

Gambled with risk, paid you with risk
So now you know who your are
They'll steel your shadow when back's turned
Bouquets of flowers, lesson's

When the hit the roof
With the of a finished kiss
Like a lip from a lip
And I took the wrong 'round