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 that can touch or catch
hidden deep within his
safe within his silent
he holds his crayon.

Now the tunnel's stony womb
the carriage rides to the groom
and opens wide and welcome
but he hesitates then
deeper in the

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

Now from his pocket he flashes
the on the wall he slashes
deep the advertising
a poem comprised of
- letters

And his is laughing, screaming, pounding
the poem the tracks rebounding
by the exit light
his take their ascending flight
to seek the breast of darkness and be by the night.