Luyện nghe bài hát With Crippled Wings

Yeah the storms 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, the storms are gonna come, sure 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 find rest for the and the faint.
Dry amidst the inside our city of refuge.
From Athens to London to to Rhome, the stars are gonna shine, from here to Palestine.
When the take flight deep from the heart of the dark Texas night.

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

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

And at that final resting
We shall abide under the shadow of the saving grace
And when hte bough break
Under the Bible we're safe
Where there'll be no allowed
a single storm cloud
From Athens to London to to Rhome

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