Luyện nghe bài hát Eleven Years

Stevie said now don't look they're watching us
Two girls in the corner of that dodgy
And the grey eyes, the storm that I've come to know and for
I caught a breath, well, she was standing there.
We walked the streets of our town just
And the dawn broke grey and freezing through the deserted
Just when life is stale and there's reason there for everything
Something to kick you up inside
Eleven years and no nearer home
A hundred thousands miles through battle zone
Still high on the wire the hollow darkness
not to look down

No Rest for the wicked is still how it
Twisted up and turning in my bed
And separation pains like a blunted
endless coins in the telephone
Eleven sweet years and no home
A hundred thousands through this battle zone
Still on the wire above the hollow darkness
Trying not to look

So rest in these open arms and lie until come for you
And tell me you've ever felt, tell me everything you want to see . . .

Forever running even we are standing still
Driven on and fired up as the whirlwinds
And shouting out "I'm proud of you, I'm proud of you"
Ten thousand echo down the Brixton Road
Eleven sweet years and no nearer
A hundred thousands miles this battle zone
Still high on the above the hollow darkness
not to look down