Luyện nghe bài hát Train Of Love

The sun slips through the blinds
Through the dusty
And casts a across the bed
Where you and I lay

Your perfume lingers though gone
My poor ol' will break
I'm as the whistle
On the train

The plays a sad old song
I to God above
That you'll riding back to me
On a of love

I walk down to the
And the trains go by
And stare my coffee
Just for a sign

one day you'll step off that train
And me for my crimes
Take my and walk with me
Till the end of the

The jukebox a sad old song
I to God above
That you'll come riding to me
On a of love

I never I was lucky
Till my all slipped away
I with the Devil
And the made me pay

My dreams never came
Like the roses bloomed
They withered and died
In this room

The light is gone, the night is
The day is behind
The rumble of a distant
Slithers through my

photograph is faded
But the still remains
Your eyes in the tail lights
On the midnight

The jukebox a sad old song
I to God above
That you'll come riding to me
On a of love

The jukebox a sad old song
I pray to God
That come riding back to me
On a of love
Train of love, train of

The jukebox a sad old song
I to God above
That you'll come back to me
On a train of

The plays a sad old song
I pray to God
That you'll come riding to me
On a of love
Train of love, train of love, train of