Luyện nghe bài hát Too Long In The Wasteland

Hear the trucks on the highway, And the tickin' of the
There's a ghost of a moon in the afternoon, holes in the mailbox
Bullet holes in the mailbox, Keyholes in my
Too in the wasteland
Too long in the
I've fallin'

She said won't you come see me, the sun goes down
It'll be just like the old days, When I used to let you around
Well I don't know, I might not the language any more
Too long in the
Too in the wasteland
I've some doors

in the village, Watch the children play
At the sight of a stranger, They call the kids
Just that man alone, I hear the mothers say
Too long in the
Too long in the
What's him that way

I hadn't intended, To the rules
Whiskey don't make liars, It just makes
So I mean to say it, But I meant what I said
Too in the wasteland
Too long in the
Must have gone to my

Jet trails in the sunset, a way away
cuttin' cross the horizon, At the of the day
And it calls out to me, Come fly away, been
Too long in the
Too long in the
I believe I'll to stay

Too long in the
Too long in the
have to stay

There's a of a moon in the afternoon
holes in the mailbox
Bullet in the mailbox