Luyện nghe bài hát A Million Miles Away

(B. Walkenhorst)
There was a man named Jim who walked everywhere he
Cause he could never quite seem to keep his on the road
One day it occurred to Jim that taken a wrong turn
Cause he was in a place he didn't know
Jim spun on his heels thinking he's for a while
But he knew it the sun was sinking
And the in the dark
Well, it could been New Zealand or New York or New Mexico
So what is new, Jim was thinking
Because see for a while now Jim felt things were changing for him
Like the skin of the earth was stretching or the continents adrift
Jim didn't know if it was so or if it was him although
He that it was a bit of both he was dealing with
And I feel like I'm
And I feel my steps slipping
Feel the winds of time whipping my coat my legs
And I about a million miles away
Dawn broke, Jim awoke, he'd been sleeping on his
It was morning now but a densely day
Jim decided he'd just sit and for the fog to lift
But when it didn't he started up again
Man, this is like the leading the blind, Jim thought
About that time down the road came this dog
It was well-fed and had a but no matter how loud Jim hollered
There wasn't any answer, so he walked on the fog
Alright, I'm lost, Jim said aloud although a bit
Like might change in light of this confession
He was both amazed and sour that at this date and hour
He find himself in this situation

After walking through the haze for another night and day
Jim seemed to simply to exist
All his panic, hope, and thoughts up into small dots
As he gave himself away the mist
Back in town where Jim lived, sad to say he was missed
And his name was never spoken again, it's awful but
Out my window at night I I see Jim standing in the half-light
hurry up, suffering's got a job to do