Luyện nghe bài hát A Poem on the Underground

The train is nearly due
the underground is soon
in the dark deserted
restless in
a man in the shadows.

His restless eyes leap and
at all they can touch or catch
deep within his pocket
safe within his silent
he holds his crayon.

Now from the tunnel's stony
the rides to meet the groom
and wide and welcome doors
but he hesitates then
in the shadows

And the is gone suddenly
on clicking silently
like a gently litany
and he his crayon rosary
tighter in his

Now from his pocket he quickly
the on the wall he slashes
upon the advertising
a single-worded poem of
- four

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