Luyện nghe bài hát A Poem on the Underground

The train is nearly due
the underground is closing
in the deserted station
in anticipation
a man in the shadows.

His restless leap and scratch
at all that they can touch or
deep within his pocket
safe within his silent
he his colored crayon.

Now from the stony womb
the carriage rides to meet the
and opens wide and welcome
but he hesitates then
deeper in the

And the is gone suddenly
on wheels silently
a gently tapping litany
and he holds his crayon
in his hand

Now from his pocket he quickly
the crayon on the wall he
deep the advertising
a single-worded poem of
- letters

And his heart is laughing, screaming,
the poem across the rebounding
shadowed by the light
his legs take their ascending
to seek the breast of darkness and be by the night.