Luyện nghe bài hát Wichita Skyline

Down at the train go
To everyday
Yeah, but else now
like a million miles away

And I must have been
To believe that I ever leave
Now I'm just a fine line
Like the Wichita

I rode on the air
Across the great afternoon
And I hard enough to hurt
fast enough to catch the moon

And I must have been again
there's nothin' around the bend
Except for that fine line
The Wichita

Well, as far as
I can get good station from Larue
And I'm searchin' the while
I'm scanning the sky for a of blue

And I watch the black clouds in
Chasin' me back
to the flat fine line
The skyline,
The skyline
The Wichita