Luyện nghe bài hát DOWN IN THE TUBE STATION AT MIDNIGHT

The distant echo of far away voices boarding far trains
To take them home to the ones they love and who love them forever

The glazed, dirty steps, repeat my own and reflect my
Cold and uninviting, naked, except for toffee wrappers
And this morning's papers, Mr. Jones got run
Headlines of death and sorrow, tell of tomorrow
Madmen on the rampage, and I'm in the tube station at midnight

I fumble for change, and out the Queen, smiling, beguiling
I put in the money and pull out a plum, me
Whispers in the shadows, blazing voices, hating, waiting
Hey boy, they shout, you got any money?

But I say, I've a money and a take away curry
I'm on the way home to my wife, she'll be up the cutlery
And now expecting me
Polishing the glasses and pulling out the
And I'm down in the tube station at

I first felt a fist, and then a kick, I could now their breath
They smelt of pubs and Wormwood
And too many wing meetings, my life swam around me
It took a look and drowned me in its own

The smell of brown leather, it blended in the weather
It filled my eyes, ears, and mouth
It blocked all my senses, couldn't see, hear, any longer
I'm down in the station at midnight
I said, "I was down in the station at midnight" Hey

The last thing that I saw as I lay there on the
Was 'Jesus Saves' by an atheist nutter
And a British Rail poster
'Have an away day, a holiday, do it today'

I glanced back on my and thought about my wife
'Cause they the keys, and she'll think it's me
I'm down in the station at midnight
The will be flat and the curry's gone cold
I'm in the tube station at midnight

want to go down in a tube station at midnight
Don't want to go in a tube station at midnight
Don't want to go down in a station at midnight
Don't want to go down in a tube at midnight