Luyện nghe bài hát A Poem on the Underground Wall

The last is nearly due
The underground is closing
And in the deserted station
Restless in
A man waits in the

His restless eyes leap and
At all they can touch or catch
And hidden deep within his
within its silent socket
He holds a crayon

Now the tunnel's stony womb
The carriage to meet the groom
And wide and welcome doors
But he hesitates, then
in the shadows

And the train is gone
On clicking silently
a gently tapping litany
And he holds his crayon
in his hand

Now from his pocket quick he
The on the wall he slashes
Deep the advertising
A single-worded poem comprised of letters

And his is laughing, screaming, pounding
The poem the tracks rebounding
by the exit light
His legs take their ascending
To the breast of darkness and be suckled by the night, ooh