Luyện nghe bài hát Anyway

All the pumping's over for my sweetheart
is the one for me, time to meet the chef
O boy! man is out of death

Feel cold and old, it's getting to catch my breath
Is to ash, 'now, you've had your flash boy'
The rocks in time compress blood to oil
flesh to coal, enrich the soil, not everybody's goal

Anyway, they say she comes on a pale
But I'm I hear a train
O boy! I don't even feel no
I guess I must be myself insane

it all, does earth plug a hole in heaven
Or heaven plug a in earth
'How wonderful to be so
everything you are is dying underground'

I feel the pull on the rope, let me off at the
I could been exploding in space
Different for my bones
Not me, just quietly buried in

the deadline open with my maker
See me for God's elastic acre, the doorbell rings and its
"Good morning Rael, so you had to wait
It be long, yeah! She's very rarely late"