Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sunday

Tomorrow is the one day I would change for a
With freezing rains melting and no trains
And sad eyes in windows flimsy
And my seat rocking legs not quite matching
Got passport, cards, a plane that I'm catching
Black Sunday one day too soon

The taxi that takes me will be so quickly
My simply too full for the closing
Of pants, and kisses all packed in a hurry
Two best-selling paperbacks at random
No sign of sales persons to whom I hand them
Black falls one day too soon

And down at the airport are probably
A few thousand passengers, overbooked
Time suspended in transit lounge traumas
broken and Special Branch watching
Conspicuously standing in holiday
Black Sunday one day too soon

up my feet and kick off my lethargy
Down to the with the old mood upon me
Get out and the small immortality
Born in the minute of my returning
Impatient tapping and cigarette burning
one day too soon

Back at the house there's a sky a-tumbling
Milk bottles piling on door a-crumbling
all drawn and cold water plumbing
Notepaper scribbles I read
Saying how sorry, how sad was the
One day too

is the one day I would change for a Monday
With rains melting and no trains running
And sad eyes in windows flimsy
And my seat rocking from not quite matching
Got passport, credit cards, a plane I'm catching
Black Sunday one day too soon