Luyện nghe bài hát Breaks

So here is our moment,
seen our seven unmoving
In their lonely
It's been 4: 18 and still hours off yet
My God and they are and listless
Not quite sure that they
Here in this moment, and viscous
Lips haunted by the ghosts of
There is the saturation of the days
And here are
There is nothing moving but their
But now
As the breaking storm outside brings this into action
The sky cracks a wild-mouthed grin
And unleashes all the water it's carried
Vapour grown heavy every distant puddle
Every lapping tip
Every churning
to this rain
Now on his doorstep, he looks up
Mouth agape, and he drops his key in shock and
A howling, laugh
The lightning charges through
Rips the sky and startles every roof in stark
And they see city new
Esther hears herself shout a bark into the silence of her kitchen
Gemma sits bolt-upright in bed, eyed
And she at the rain as it smashes itself against her windows
Zoe puts her boxes
Bradley reaches for his gown
And I see it from
doors to seven flats
Open at the same and light the raining pavement
Seven broken hearts, seven faces
Are out of doors
Here's our seven perfect
And they see
Strangely
One shoe and one
falling off

Gathering slowly, tentatively in the middle of the
Shielding eyes at first
But then their necks back
Unhunching shoulders
Opening their bodies up to storm
And their hair is flat and against heads
All puffed up outwards
And the hands slip off their chins and
As clutch their faces, open-mouthed
"Amazing!" they
"We've it!" they shout
As they walk like children into the eye of a
And BAM!
Close,
and laughing
Soaked to the