Luyện nghe bài hát A Train Roars

Outside a roars, the clatter is deafening
Louder than everything, what you were saying
And the get on the back of that train
Their is deafening, louder than everything
And they accept no

And me in my brilliant red
And my shirt hangs at the neck
The train is always through
The train is always through

Male passengers their heads following the passage
Of a beautiful Duchess running carriage to carriage
And it ploughs the city and everyone rides the train
It a primal instinct to rail against better sense

Train is always passing
is always passing through
Train is always through
The train is passing through

Come on
Come on
Come on

And the on the back of the train
stink of greedy sex
Leave a trail of instinct and

And me in my bloodstained
My body hangs at the neck

It is always through
It is always passing
The train is always passing
The train is passing through
me, through me, through me