Luyện nghe bài hát Train Trek

Train
Lyrics for Album: Farm Onions

Tracks are starting to rumble, wheels beginning to
There's a short handle full of number 9 coal
Hey, brakeman are we running on time
No, mister engineer, we're falling behind

Will we on the trestle? Will we pass on the plain?
All I can guess is, we'll be seeing that
No way to em? No way to tell?
Keep your hand on the throttle and your eye on the

Send the word to the sherriff, make the lie down
Tell the and the coachman, there's no turning round
Up ahead is the tunnel, beyond is the bend
Pass the word to the preacher, all up to him

Said the preacher's been and he's starting to cry
Saying Great God Almighty, all gonna die
All the are betting nobody survives
And the Indian Cowboy is taking a

The is laughing, the doctor's cold as a stone
The fiddle is playing there's no place like home
be making the trestle just over the hill
If we don't make it now boys, we will

When the trains hit the trestle and the gave way
The two trains collided in midair say
When the dust settled, all they found was a hole
And a short handle shovel full of number 9

A hundred years after and a miles high
The commander looks down from the sky
And he to his soldiers, "She's pullin too strong"
"We can hold her together, but we can't her for long"

So we look for a and we search in our souls
As we sift through the wreckage like shoveling coal.