Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hand

I have the reflection,
Of checking their face,
In the of my glasses,
One way on the fast train,
And I'm all the way.

I could maybe a novel,
To away the trouble,
sits in the pit of my tummy,
But I know that it will me,
When I the last page.

An empty I wave goodbye,
I a tickle in my eye.

No never, sever any time,
of the journey,
No held in mine,
No I'll never, any time,
of the journey,
No hand in mine.

I always feel it more,
On a day when a storm,
Or a raincloud, so and lonely,
No one told me,
That the is my fault.

And I'm out the window,
And both my dimples,
As they the ends of my smile,
'Cause I am a miles,
From the place I to go.

And hand I wave goodbye,
I feel a in my eye.

No I'll never, any time,
of the journey,
No held in mine,
No never, sever any time,
of the journey,
No hand in mine.