Luyện nghe bài hát Apple Cider Re-Constitution

When we came to the station, all the trains rusty
The doors open and the windows broken in
There was grass in all the cracks and the air musty
The travel posters were in the wind

So, we moved through the dust and
Playin' waiting games in the room
Lay our bags out on the floor

And on Sunday mornin', rider comes to me
apple cider, leave me here without a place to go

If I followed the coast road, I'd be by evenin'
The harbor lights cut across the bay
From the slot machine the lights go streamin'
To the bikes outside the rock 'n cafe

Ah, but you know those small town
Are really too much to
There's nothin' really there to go for

And on Sunday mornin', easy comes to me
apple cider, leaves me here without a place to go

Any railway station be just fine, fine, fine
To settle down and the cobwebs from your head
Oh, if your situation's dry, dry, dry
Find a waiting room the stars to make your bed

You know London can make your stall
The streets get cold and empty on a rainy night, so you
Into the subway station, you can hear the trains call, wanna
Take you to the Earl's Court Road but it don't right

'Cause there's na na na noowah on the
Singin' in the burger bar, see the people's
In the passin' cars don't to know

And on Sunday mornin', easy comes to me
With cider, leaves me here without a place to go

You have the most appealing surface I seen
Bring it over here, lay it by me
Don't mean to you nervous, I just mean
To make you see, is the place to be

When we came to the station, all the trains rusty
The air was empty and the overgrown
There were old tin and cats and the doors were crusted
With mud and leaves and carved long ago

And the rails go on forever in a trail
To the sun, you can follow them
Anywhere you to go

And on Sunday mornin', easy comes to me
With cider, leaves me here without a need to know