Luyện nghe bài hát A Poem on the Underground Wall

The train is nearly due
The underground is soon
And in the dark station
Restless in
A man in the shadows

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

Now from the tunnel's womb
The carriage rides to meet the
And wide and welcome doors
But he hesitates, withdraws
in the shadows

And the train is suddenly
On clicking silently
Like a gently tapping
And he holds his rosary
Tighter in his

Now his pocket quick he flashes
The crayon on the wall he
Deep the advertising
A single-worded poem of four letters

And his heart is laughing, screaming,
The poem across the rebounding
by the exit light
His legs their ascending flight
To seek the of darkness and be suckled by the night, ooh