Luyện nghe bài hát The New Timer

He the rails since the Great Depression
Fifty years out on the
He said "You don't nobody
be all right out here kid."

Left my family in
for work I hit the road
I met Frank in East
In a yard blown through with snow
New Mexico to Colorado
to the sea
Frank he showed me the sir
Just till I could get on my feet

I sugar beets outside of Firebaugh
I picked the peaches from the Marysville
They bunked us in a barn like animals
Me and a others just like me

We up come the springtime
I never Frank again
one rainy night he blew by me on a grainer
Shouted my name and in the rain and wind

They found him shot dead of Stockton
His body lyin' on a hill
Nothin' taken nothin'
killin' just to kill

Late that summer I was rollin' the plains of Texas
A vision before my eyes
A small sittin' trackside
With the glow of the beautiful light
A stood cookin' in the kitchen
Kid sat at a with his old man
Now I wonder my son miss me
he wonder where I am

Tonight I pick my carefully
the Sacramento yard
Gather some wood and a fire
In the winter dark

Wind whistling cold I pull my coat me
Heat some and stare out into the black night
I lie I lie awake sir
my machete by my side

My Jesus gracious love and mercy
Tonight I'm could not fill my heart
Like one rifle
And the name of who I to kill