Luyện nghe bài hát Bedlam Bridge

In this city with no footpath a building with no people
There is and gun decisions
There's a of heat and hawkers, there's a house of hope drifters
a gang that shoots then listens

There's a place that knows no poverty, a town without
There's a soul with good
There are canyons full of stars, churches made of metal
There are made of muscle

We have leaders who are anxious, we have not courageous
Captains tumbling into
But there's a main who makes no enemies, a body breathless
No ambition ever

Up on bedlam somebody is waiting
Up on bridge I'm shot to heaven
Oh, up on bedlam bridge,

In these locked and shackled neighborhoods, and tunnel diplomats
See the golden creeper
Crazy flags from history, for the White House gangsters
Guns for hell railway sleepers

But there's a main who makes no enemies, a body breathless
No ever hopeless
So how stands the city on winters night?
The city on the hill or so said

The is falling down around the armory
The city's in around my head

Up on bridge somebody is waiting
Up on bridge I'm shot to heaven
Oh, up on bedlam bridge,

Drive, won't you the engines harder, drive
Drive, won't you the engines over, drive