Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Central Station

Got my work clothes on for love, and dirt
All this holy dust upon my face an'
Headin' uptown now, just as the shifts are
To Grand Central

got my lunch box, got my hard hat in my hand
I no hero, mister, just a workin' man
An' all these keep on askin' me to take them
To Grand Central Station, Grand Station

Wanna stand beneath the clock one more time
Wanna wait upon the platform for the line
I guess you're never really all or too far from
The pull of home an' the stars upon that painted dome still

I paid my way out on the Street
I lit a and stared down at my feet
Imagined all the that ever stood here waitin'
At Grand Central Station, Grand Central

And now Hercules is starin' at me
to him's Minerva and Mercury
Well, I nod to and start my crawl
Flyers every wall, faces of the missing are all I see

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

Grand Central
Grand Central