Luyện nghe bài hát Local Hero

I was through my hometown
I was just kinda time
I seen a face staring out of a black velvet painting
From the window of the five and
I couldn't quite the name
But the looked familiar to me
So I asked the "Who was that man
Between the and Bruce Lee ?"
She said "Just a hero"
"Local hero" she said a smile
"Yeah a local hero he used to here for a while"

I met a dressed in black
At the station
He "Son your soul can be saved"
There's beautiful nights of low livin'
And dangerous money to be made
There's a big town 'cross the whiskey
And if we the right cards up
They make us the devil pays off
And them that are real hard up
They get their local
Somebody with the style
They get local hero
Somebody with just the smile

Well I my job I learned it well
Fit myself with and a story to tell
First they me the king then they made me pope
Then brought the rope

I to a gypsy girl sayin' "Drink this"
Well my hands had all sensation
These I'm feeling all right
'Cept I can't tell my from my desperation
From the chalice
Well I some heady wine
Tonight I'm here
But there's in my ear
Sayin' there's a town just beaneath the floodline
Needs a hero
with the right style
Lookin' for a local
with the right smile
Local hero local hero she said a smile
Local he used to live here for a while