Luyện nghe bài hát Expo '86

Sometimes I think cycle never ends
We from top to bottom and we turn and climb again
And it seems by the time I have figured what it's worth
The squeaking of our skin the steel has gotten worse.

But if I move my place in I'll lose.
And I waited, the anticipation's got me glued.

I am waiting for to go wrong.
I am for familiar resolve.

Sometimes it seems I don't have the skills to recollect
The twists and turns of plots that us from lovers to friends
I'm thinking I should take that volume up off the shelf
And crack it's weary spine and to help remind myself

But if I move my place in line lose.
And I waited, the anticipation's got me glued.

I am for something to wrong
I am for familiar resolve
I am for another repeat
diet fed by crippling defeat
And I am waiting for sense of relief
I am waiting for you to the scene
As if you held in your hand the gun
And on the floor lay the one you you loved.

And it's
are basically the same
So I ask names anymore.

Sometimes I think cycle never ends
We slide from top to bottom and we turn and climb
And it seems by the that I have figured what it's worth
The squeaking of our skin against the steel has worse.

The squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten [Repeat: x2]