Luyện nghe bài hát Train Running Low on Soul Coal

Me train low on soul coal
push pull tactics are driving me loco
They do that, no, no, no
shouldn't do that

Me train running low on steam
They pull me whistle too hard, me to scream
And they do that, no, no, no
shouldn't do that

Think I'm South for the winter
Think I'm mad in this hinterland
Between and old
I'm a year old puppy doing what I'm told

And I'm there's no more coal
For the engines

Me train running low on coal
They pull tactics are driving me loco
shouldn't do that, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
They shouldn't do

Me train low on dream steam
pull me whistle too hard me bound to scream
And they do that, no, no, no
They do that, no

Think I'm South for the winter
I'm going West and my sprinter's speed
Is reduced to a
My rails straight but straight into the wall
It's the wall on which they the older engines

And all my servants are
Imagination packing
Can't the wound from where I'm bleeding
just a nut and he's cracking

Hammer down, brakes all scream
Me and a couple of carriages
down hill, still
Next stop, bad dreams

Think I'm going South for the winter, yeah
Think I'm going and my sprinter's speed
Is reduced to a
My went straight, straight to the wall
It's the wall on they dash the older engines, no

Me train running low on soul
Me train low on soul coal
Me train running low on soul
Me train running low on coal

Me running low
Me running low
Me train running low on coal

Me running low
Me train low
Me train low
Me train low

Me train low
Me train low
Me running low
Me running low

Me train
Me train low
Me train low
Me train low
Me running low