Luyện nghe bài hát A Poem on the Underground Wall

The train is nearly due
The underground is soon
And in the dark deserted
Restless in
A man waits in the

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

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

And the train is suddenly
On wheels clicking
Like a gently tapping
And he his crayon rosary
in his hand

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

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