Luyện nghe bài hát Bedsitter

Sunday going slow
I'm to the radio
Clothes and records on teh
Memories of the night
Out in having fun
Now I'm from the sun
for a visitor
But noone I'm here for sure.

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

I it's time to cook a meal
To the emptiness I feel
Spend my going out
I've nothing left, I'm left
Clean my teeth and comb my
Look for something new to
And start the nightlife over
And kid myself I'm fun

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

I look out of my view
There's really else to do
Read a book maybe a letter
'Mother, things are better'
the mirror, count the lines
The scars of all the good times
Look and I can see
A thousand people 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 land
My home