Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Head Penny

I rolled off the Frisco in 1909
The last one they ever made, you should've me shine
When I landed on the counter gave me to a kid
Making change for a jaw was the first thing that I did

I got traded for a pocket knife, two and some string
Wound up on a track waiting for a train
Snatched up by a hobo and right into wine
Pitched up the wall at least a thousand times

and round a penny goes
Round and again
Listen and I'll you
The places I've been

I was stolen from a banker by Pretty Boy and then
He gave me to a farmer who was trying to his land
I was good to a soldier back in WWII
He lost me in a poker the day the war was through

I got stuck behind the seat of a '51 Chevrolet
change in the sixties, getting worthless every day
Not piggy banks and gum machines
And occasional wishing wells, or laying on a bar room

As far and
So both of us can
A I will love and bide
all I have to share

A to sail among the stars
few will ever see
To feel the missing you
most think cannot be

A heart that beats for one
And loves you fast and
A promise I love and bide
That's all I for you

These things I to give to you
value isn't much
Just that you can barely see
And ever touch

A hand to hold when alone
And no one seems to
A touch to reassure
And tell you I'm there

To try my to reminisce
Our dreams that all come
A promise I love and bide
That's all I for you
My promise I will love and
I give to you