Luyện nghe bài hát Every Strangers Eyes

[Waitress:] "You cup of coffee?"
[Customers:] "Heh, Turn that fucking box down
You want to down that juke box....loud in here"
[Waitress:] "I'm sorry, would you a cup of coffee?
Ok, you cream and sugar? Sure."
In stops and hamburger joints
In limousines
In the of has-beens
And
And sleeping forms on steps
In and railway stations
In and banks
In the of history
In cavalry attacks
I recognise...
Myself in stranger's eyes

And in wheelchairs by
tube trains and commuter accidents
In council care and county
At Easter and sea-side resorts
In drawing and city morgues
In winning photographs
Of rafts on the China seas
In transit camps, under arc
On ramps
In blurred by rubber stamps
I recognise...
Myself in stranger's eyes

And now, from where I
this hill
I from the pool
I look
I search the
I my eyes
So blind
And I see signs of half days
I hear that chime in strange familiar ways
I recognise...
The hope you kindle in your

oh so easy now
As we lie in the dark
Nothing interferes, obvious
How to the tears
That threaten to out
The of our love