Luyện nghe bài hát Wreck Of The Old #9

T'was a cold wintry
Not a was in sight
And he north was howling down the line
Went a engineer
With a so dear
With an order to Old # 9.
His hung with his song
And his train rolled
Black smoke was pouring from his
His it seemed
To brighten his
Of tomorrow, when he'd be coming
Well he sped the hill
And his brave heart still
A headlight flashing in his
He only air
And he murmured a
'Cause he knew this be his final race
(The crash...)
In the he was found
dying on the ground
And he asked to raise his weary head
As his breath slowly
message he sent
To the who thought she would be wed
"I leave a home
I bought for your own
And I we'd be happy by-and-by.
I'm leave it all to you
'Cause I know you'll be true
we meet at the pearly gates -- good-bye."