Luyện nghe bài hát Going Somewhere

Clock strikes eight up on a
Got to bed half past
remember Saturday or Sunday
Life is

Doesn't it feel to be alive
When you're somewhere
Going

Paint the food through and mortar
Bide my trying to have some fun
past ten I drink a little water
Time stands

I'm seeing my future through my hands
Watch the wind through desert sand
Then I remember I'm no man
And I'm going
Going

It's been since I was a builder
Working with my and hands
Dreams of crystal, glass and
Gold flashing

So tantalizing, the things I've seen
I you know exactly what I mean
Can't ever look to where you've been
you're going somewhere
Going

Clock eight up on a Monday
Got to bed past five
remember Saturday or Sunday
But life is

Doesn't it feel to be alive
To until the tears roll from your eyes
I'll drink to your from five miles high
And I'm going
Going
Going
Going