Luyện nghe bài hát One Time One Night

A man was telling stories to me
About the places he had been to and the things that he had

A quiet voice is singing to me
An age old song the home of the brave in this land here of the free
One time one in America

A dressed in white with the man she loves
Standing along the side of their pick up
A rang out in the night
when everything seemed right
Another written down in America

The guy that next door in three o five
Took the kids to the park and disappeared 'bout half nine
Who will know how much she loved them so
That dark alone in America

A quiet is singing something to me
An age old song 'bout the in this land here of the free
One time one night in

Four small boys playing in the parking lot
A preacher, a teacher, and the other a cop
A car into the rain
the last little one a saint
One more light goes out in

A young girl tosses a in the wishing well
She hopes for a heaven while for her there's just this
She away her life to become somebody's wife
Another wish in America
People having so much
Die too soon while all the rest come
We write a that no one sings
On a cold black stone where a lasting peace will finally

The sunlight plays upon my pane
I wake up to a world that's the same
My said to be strong
That a good man never do wrong
In a dream I had last in America
A wise man was stories to me
About the places he had to and the things that he had seen
A quiet voice is singing to me
An age old 'bout the home of the brave in this land here of the free
One time one night in
One time one in America
One one night in America