Luyện nghe bài hát Bedlam Bridge

In this city no footpath there's a building with no people
There is and gun decisions
There's a street of heat and hawkers, a house of hope drifters
There's a gang 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 mountains of muscle

We have leaders who are anxious, we have not courageous
Captains into madness
But there's a main who makes no enemies, a never breathless
No ever hopeless

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

In these and shackled neighborhoods, bridge and tunnel diplomats
See the golden creeper
flags from history, songs for the White House gangsters
Guns for gate railway sleepers

But there's a who makes no enemies, a body never breathless
No ambition hopeless
So how stands the city on winters night?
The city on the hill or so said

The snow is falling around the armory
The city's closing in around my

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

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