Luyện nghe bài hát With Crippled Wings

Yeah the will surely come, (as) sure as the sun sets in the sky it shall be done.
From city one the hill, we're gonna wait out till the winds do still.
At the pay for view, for the chosen few, yeah the storms are gonna come, as that setting sun.
All aboard the engine number nine, bound for the Jordan our Texas state line.
Here at the shelter for the saints, you'll rest for the weary and the faint.
Dry amidst the inside our city of refuge.
From Athens to London to Paris to Rhome, the stars are gonna shine, from to Palestine.
When the angels take flight deep from the of the dark Texas night.

So begins the to the land of the unclouded day.
With bought ticket in your hand, carving out a 'trail of tears' along the way.
ever homeward under (a) crippled, angry, new America.
Traveling ever under (a) crippled, angry, new America.
On that railroad underground, those bound toward Texas till that whistle sounds.
And i the train the tracks, don't think for a second that you're getting your money back.
No exchanges, no refunds. Onward on foot till you see the of the Texas son.
(New America, new America, our song.)

And if you make it over the Jordan, you still to make it through the night.
And if you the Holy City, it won't be without a fight.

And at final resting place
We shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty's grace
And when hte bough does
the Bible Belt we're safe
Where there'll be no allowed
From a single storm
From to London to Paris to Rhome

The stars are shine
From here to
the angels take flight
Deep from the heart of the Texas night.
With wings