Luyện nghe bài hát Way Down Watson

Put whiskey on the
Salt the glass and say
No feel good scenes to it back
Just brick and broken glass

Wrecking-ball
Twenty years pulling the
And windows shield the cold
From the of my soul

And the heart-strings
fast
Another found
Another down

I protect my ears and
From the and noise
The word comes to the bitter end
The diesel hums; the cycle

we meet on that hard hat ground
Just a photograph, no one around
Words to live by, just goes to
Some day we all go

And the heart-strings
fast
Another treasure
tumbling down