Luyện nghe bài hát Lady Low

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

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

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

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

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

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

(interlude)

Driving on the motorway, Lady
Sitting beside me smiling
Come to the surface and so quietly,

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