Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Central Station

Got my work on for love, sweat and dirt.
All this Holy dust upon my an' shirt.
Headin' uptown now, just as the are changin',
To Central Station.

I got my box, got my hard hat in my hand.
I ain't no hero, mister, just a man.
An' all these keep on askin' me to take them,
To Grand Station.
Central Station.

I wanna beneath the clock just one more time.
wait on the platform for the Hudson line.
I guess you're never all alone, or too far from the pull of home,
An' the stars upon painted dome still shine.

I my way out on the 42nd Street.
I lit a an' stared down at my feet.
Imagined all the ones that ever stood waitin',
At Central Station.
Central Station.

And now Hercules is down at me.
Next to Minerva an' Mercury.
Well, I nod to an' start my crawl, flyers coverin' every wall:
of the missing are all I see.

Tomorrow, I'll be there, workin' on the pile.
in, comin' out, single file.
Before my job is done, one more trip I'm makin',
To Grand Station.
Central Station.

Grand Station.
Grand Station.