Luyện nghe bài hát Horizon

From the deepest, darkest of...Whitby!
Comes sordid tale of speed...
mayhem..
combustion...
Picturesque pistons...
automotive alarms...
Stunningly stereo stunts!
One man...a dream...a car...a 1984...Plymouth...HORIZON...
I loved the car tail to grill
I wouldn't change a
I trade the ashtray
For the engagement ring
But things they started going
And went from bad to
The clutch went funny
I couldn't use reverse
Still I my baby
And not admit defeat
Just it left a trail
Of along the street
It kept on running
On tape and a prayer
a monthly tribute to
The guy who did
It all seems so unfair (That was the day he bought)
Horizon!
Horizon!
Till one day on the lot
called four-oh-one
My car the meat between
A bun
I saw some go flying
That you really to drive
My car had become
it never was alive
Left a muffler in the passing
A hubcap in the
The on the median
A in the snow
And as I skidded off the
The drivers laughed
My greeting
Would be my
Death come at last (Here lies the man who dared to drive)
Horizon!
Now I at my bent fender
The twisted rim
I if Horizon
ever drive again
But I know this was not the end
warriors die hard
And I signed Iacocca's
donor card
The will get recycled
And they'll another car
Bigger, faster,
An star
My quest will then
And revenge will be mine
As I my gleaming three-door
Orange Frankenstein
for that Buick
To try to end its
We'll settle up that
And then we'll away (The sun will rise again on the)
Horizon!
My Horizon!
My Horizon!