Luyện nghe bài hát Wreck Of The Old #9

T'was a cold night
Not a star was in
And he north was howling down the line
Went a engineer
With a sweetheart so
an order to pull Old # 9.
His hung with his song
And his rolled along
Black was pouring from his stack
His it seemed
To brighten his
Of tomorrow, he'd be coming back
Well he round the hill
And his brave heart still
A headlight in his face
He threw air
And he murmured a
'Cause he knew this would be his final
(The crash...)
In the wreck he was
Lying on the ground
And he asked to raise his weary head
As his breath slowly
This message he
To the maiden who she would be wed
"I a white home
That I for your own
And I we'd be happy by-and-by.
I'm gonna it all to you
I know that you'll be true
'Til we at the pearly gates -- good-bye."