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 mind on the
One day it occurred to Jim that he'd a wrong turn
Cause he was standing in a place he didn't
Jim spun on his heels he's backtrack for a while
But before he it the sun was sinking
And the in the dark
Well, it have been New Zealand or New York or New Mexico
So what else is new, Jim was
Because see for a now Jim felt like things were changing for him
the skin of the earth was stretching or the continents were adrift
Jim didn't if it was so or if it was just him although
He suspected that it was a bit of both he was with
And I feel I'm tripping
And I feel my steps slipping
Feel the winds of time whipping my coat my legs
And I about a million miles away
broke, Jim awoke, he'd been sleeping on his feet
It was morning now but a foggy day
Jim decided just sit and wait for the fog to lift
But when it he started up again anyway
Man, this is like the blind the blind, Jim thought
that time down the road came this seeing-eye dog
It was well-fed and had a collar but no how loud Jim hollered
There wasn't any answer, so he walked on the fog
Alright, I'm lost, Jim said aloud a bit begrudgingly
Like might change in light of this confession
He was both and sour that at this late date and hour
He find himself in this situation

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