Luyện nghe bài hát Lady Low

Driving, lost on the motorway,
In the is smiling,
what can she see her dirty windows?

Low land, spires of the churches me,
girls on their pass me,
making their way their lives to quietly,

And oh now it's in the evening I'm drowning,
Visions of you all me,
Probably best if I don't stay again tonight,

your trying to get to me slowly,
chipping like the sculptor,
and I am a block of your cold, marble

Tell me, when will the spell take then?
can I learn to expect, oh
I'm to be in the time so slowly,

Lady look at the way that you me,
forgetting to me completely,
Stumbling round with my untied.

(interlude)

Driving on the motorway, Lady
beside me still smiling
Come to the and float so quietly,

But lady, it's best if you leave me,
Dragging us into the deep sea,
What would I see through eyes if I could get inside?