Luyện nghe bài hát Wreck Of The Old #9

T'was a cold night
Not a star was in
And he north wind was howling the line
a brave engineer
With a sweetheart so
With an order to Old # 9.
His heart with his song
And his train rolled
Black smoke was from his stack
His it seemed
To brighten his
Of tomorrow, when he'd be back
Well he round the hill
And his brave stood still
A headlight flashing in his
He threw air
And he murmured a
'Cause he knew would be his final race
(The crash...)
In the wreck he was
Lying dying on the
And he asked to raise his weary head
As his slowly went
message he sent
To the maiden who thought she be wed
"I leave a home
That I bought for own
And I dreamed be happy by-and-by.
I'm leave it all to you
I know that you'll be true
'Til we meet at the gates -- good-bye."