Luyện nghe bài hát Another Travellin' Song

Well I'm changin' all my
I'm gonna write another song
About all the billion
And the at the break of dawn
Well I guess the best I can do now
Is that I've done nothing wrong
And about a train
That's gonna take me back I belong

now the ocean speaks and spits
And I can hear it from the
And I'm at my brother
On a cell phone and far away
And I'm saying nothing in the past or
Ever will feel today
Until I park it in an
Just hoping that our shit is

So I go back and forth
All my thoughts they come in
I will, I won't, I doubt of them
I'm not surprised but I feel quite prepared

Now I'm over a type writer
I you call that painting in a cave
And there's a word I can't
And a feeling I escape
And now my overflowin'
I'm still at a clean white page
Oh and at my window
And she is me to bed again

Well I dream the on the horizon
I dream the where the dead lay down
I dream the prostituted child
An old man in a food crowd
Oh yeah, I dreamt a was sinkin'
There was people all around
And I woke to my clock
It was a pop and it was playin' loud

So I will find my fears and face
Or I will cower a dog
I will kick and or kneel and bleed
I'll fight like hell to hide I've given up