Luyện nghe bài hát Cardiac Arrest

Papers in the
hat on head
Walking to the bus
longing for his bed

Waiting with his
In the rush queue
Got to get the bus

So for him to do
He's got to hurry, got to get his
miss his place, got to rest his feet

Ten more minutes till he there
The nearly done
It's so hard these days
Not nearly so fun

His mind to the office
His telephone, and chair
been happy with the company
They've him real fair

Think of letters
and end in 'C'
Like a big car
But with a 'D'

I wish this bus'd get a on
Driver's his time
I just don't know be late

Oh dear, will the boss say?
yourself together now
get in a state

Don't you worry, there's no
It's a day
Could all be your way

Take the doc's
Let up, your life
Listen to they say
It's not a game they

Never get at this rate
He's up in a jam
There's a this morning
It's his luck, oh damn

His hand dives in his
For his
Pearls of on his bowler
His pulse-beat seems so

Eyes on his wrist watch
The seconds real slow
for the hot air
But the pain, it won't go

Tried to ask for
But can't seem to a word
are whispered frantically
But don't to be heard

What the wife and kids?
They all on me

so sorry, we told you not to hurry
Now just too late
You've got a certain
We we made it clear

We all our inner fears
We it up to you
nothing we can do