Luyện nghe bài hát The Wrong Road

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

When the rain hit the
With the of a finished kiss
Like a lip from a lip
I took the road 'round

A room in a near the park
The ghosts in the next room hear you
drags on Sundays spent in Mayfair
With all riches, why aren't you there?

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

is good, pretty is better
What was that phrase, grace under
Blind by the light bulb, to the bank
all yours letters when the ship sank

In the disjointed light
The soft approach of the water
Makes a sound you won't
I the wrong road 'round

Stranded at low-tide the river bends
you know it? That's how life ends
Lucky at cards, an old lie
Lucky in love, that's how ends

Well, the turncoats around
When they the sound of the bell
Dropped their coins the well
I took the wrong road

out Oliver, ended up Fagin
Don't you worry, it's my
What's my name, my number?
I'm the one

just at the end of the day
When the makes its slow move away
That I all I can say is
I the wrong road 'round

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

When the rain hit the
With the of a finished kiss
Like a lip lifted a lip
And I the wrong road 'round