Luyện nghe bài hát Afghan/ForKlift

Ringin' on the telephone, it up and say
What's a man to do with all the trouble 'round
Heard it takes a worried man to sing a worried
Sing it now, but Lord, don't let it all go on too

Somethin' in the air, and it's movin' like a train
Sun is down, and it seems like I'll be the same
World keeps spinnin' 'round, people say debt to pay
I knowtoo busy with my life from day to day
But whosoever journeys up against that border
The shadows of an flame burn away in time
I was down in Arkansas, graveyard shift
crates for exportation with a big forklift
Most were crackers, Coca-Cola, and ceiling fans
Two were marked Top Secret, headed for
repeat
See shadows on the sun, see a thundercloud
will persuade, but all will be allowed
And some will seek their god from a in the sky
Defendin' their affliction with a holy
on the telephone, pick it up and say
What's a man to do with all the 'round today?
I'm callin' up the president, ask him he say
No answer, a message, when he's back from holiday
Chorus
Now the drums are poundin', hear blowin' on the horn
Two hands are on the hammer, and the fabric has been
Dam's about to burst, floods are all
No more water, little Sylvie, 'cause I think I'm drown
on the telephone, pick it up and say
What's a man to do all the trouble 'round today?
Heard it a worried man to sing a worried song
Sing it now, but Lord, make it all go on too long
All go on too