Luyện nghe bài hát Bedsitter

Sunday going slow
I'm talking to the
and records on teh floor
Memories of the before
Out in clubland fun
Now I'm from the sun
Waiting for a
But noone I'm here for sure.

And now I'm alll alone in land,
My home

I think it's time to cook a
To fill the emptiness I
Spend my going out
I've nothing left, I'm without
Clean my and comb my hair
Look for something new to
And start the nightlife again
And kid I'm having fun

And now I'm alone in Bedsit land,
My only

I out of my window view
There's really else to do
a book maybe write a letter
'Mother, things are better'
the mirror, count the lines
The battle scars of all the good
Look and I can see
A thousand just like me.

And now I'm alll in Bedsit land,
My only

And now I'm alone in Bedsit land,
My only

I'm for something...
I'm only time...
And now I'm all alone in Bedsit
My home