Luyện nghe bài hát West Wye

sidetracked conveniently steps from the mainline
fresh off a grain drinking swill
from picking up in maine
counting
"oh how i, i would do anything for that old junktrain to manifest
and highball, yeah i'd sing that railroad by the time the sun is setting
in the west"
no or purpose as embers smolder
holed up in of green
pablo writes "dos" where mouths don't share what their eyes seen
"see those days are gone and i can't one more
i've fought this war counting alone
seen it all, every goddamn state
out son it's as rough as i have known"
all i have known with sky as home
and ground beneath as bed is to fast
live slow and without
"i've got no time for
those thoughts solve in the end
i've got blistered
and lived through rejection
long
i came up poor
"hell no i, i wouldn't change a thing, old junktrains all turn manifest
and highball, yeah i'll that railroad song by the time
the sun is in the west"