Luyện nghe bài hát Crawling Up A Hill

Every morning 'bout half eight,
My Moma me says, "Don't be late",
Get to the office, to concentrate,
My life is just a slow crawling up a hill.

So I stop one day to it out,
I'll quit my job a shadow of a doubt,
To sing the blues I know about,
My is just a slow train crawling up a hill.

Minute minute,
Second second,
after hour goes by,
Working for a girl,
Staying just a girl,
stop to wonder why.

So I am in London town,
A better scene, I'm be around,
The of music that won't bring me down,
My life is just a slow train up a hill.

Every 'bout half past eight,
My Momma me says, "Don't be late",
I get to the office, to concentrate,
My life is a slow train crawling up a hill.

So I stop one day to it out,
my job without a shadow of a doubt,
To the blues that I know about,
My is just a slow train crawling up a hill.

Minute minute,
after second,
Hour after hour by,
for a rich girl,
Staying just a girl,
Never stop to why.

So I am in London town,
A better scene, I'm gonna be
The kind of music that won't me down,
Life is a slow train.

So here I am in town,
A scene I'm gonna be around,
The kind of music won't bring me down,
My life is a slow train crawling up a hill