Luyện nghe bài hát Wreck Of The No. 9

On a cold winter's night not a was in sight
And the north wind howling down the line
With his sweetheart so dear stood a brave
his orders to pull old No 9
She him goodbye with a tear in her eye
But the joy in his he could not hide
Oh the whole seemed bright when she told him that night
tomorrow she'd be his blushing bride

Oh the hummed a song as the train rolled along
And the black smoke came pouring the stack
And the headlight seemed to brighten his dream
Of tomorrow when be coming back
He steered around the and his brave heart stood still
For a headlight was in his face
And he whispered a prayer as he on the air
For he knew would be his final grace
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In the he was found lying there on the ground
And he asked to raise his weary head
As his slowly went this the message he sent
To the maiden who thought she be wed
There's a little white home that I for our own
Where I dreamed be happy by and by
But I it to you for I know you'll be true
we meet at the golden gate goodbye