Luyện nghe bài hát The Wrong Road

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

When the hit the roof
With the sound of a kiss
Like a lip from a lip
I took the road 'round

A room in a lighthouse the park
The ghosts in the next hear you cough
Time drags on Sundays spent in
With all your riches, why you there?

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

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

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

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

Well, the turncoats turned
When they the sound of the bell
Dropped their into the well
I took the road 'round

Started out Oliver, ended up
you worry, it's my problem
What's my name, my number?
I'm the one

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

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

When the rain hit the
the sound of a finished kiss
Like a lip lifted a lip
And I took the wrong road