Luyện nghe bài hát This Old Town

Living free is on me
Can't keep of my dreams
My relief out a thief
Smooth as in the stream

old town is a sad affair
You be glad not there
It ties your hands, it spikes drink
I'd say more, but I can't

Lazy Jim took a with him
to flag down a train
Left a note, read what he wrote
A light on in my brain

old town is a sad affair
You be you're not there
It ties your hands, it spikes drink
I'd say more, but I think

The are gold, mornings are cold
Don't a soul on the street
I keep to like everyone else
Nobody much to me

Go to bed, fight thoughts in my
In the two in between wake and
to kill, contracts to fill
It's on ice, but it keep

This old town is a sad
You be glad you're not
It ties your hands, it spikes your
I'd say more, but I think

This old is a sad affair
You be glad you're not
It your hands, it spikes your drink
I'd say more, but I can't think,