Luyện nghe bài hát Every Strangers Eyes

[Waitress:] "You cup of coffee?"
[Customers:] "Heh, Turn that fucking juke box
You want to turn that juke box....loud in here"
"I'm sorry, would you like a cup of coffee?
Ok, you take cream and Sure."
In truck and hamburger joints
In Cadillac
In the of has-beens
And
And sleeping on pavement steps
In libraries and railway
In books and
In the pages of
In suicidal attacks
I recognise...
Myself in every eyes

And in by monuments
Under tube trains and accidents
In council care and county
At Easter and sea-side resorts
In drawing and city morgues
In winning photographs
Of life rafts on the China
In camps, under arc lamps
On unloading
In blurred by rubber stamps
I recognise...
Myself in every eyes

And now, where I stand
Upon this
I plundered from the
I around
I search the
I my eyes
So blind
And I see signs of half days
I hear bells that chime in familiar ways
I recognise...
The hope you kindle in your

oh so easy now
As we lie here in the
Nothing interferes, obvious
How to beat the
That threaten to out
The spark of our