Luyện nghe bài hát Last Train to Niagara

Spoken: a man gets on a train and starts having thoughts about his past, and a lot of to old procol harum songs go through his head.)

'i'd been wandering around manhattan for a couple of days, kinda lost; suddenly I found myself in grand central station. I looked up at the board: there it was -- 'last train to niagara 1:15': I had to get on it. I had to get up there and find the answers ...'

(salty dog noise / stomping waltz-time riff from in held)

On the last train to niagara, on the train to the falls
I was into danger, I was climbing up the walls
I was feeling kind of empty, feeling of bleak
I was removed from yesterday, but halfway through next week

Well I into the radio and flipped across the dial
I was searching for the missing chord, I'd it for awhile
Then they played a song long ago, a picture through the glass
The story of a spanish brave whose was fading fast

(conquistador intro, post-edmonton)

The tracks were humming harder now, the room began to
The turned much louder now, as the ceiling flew away (+awsop, + asd)
A crowd of drunken sailor came in upon the sea
The captain wanted action fast, the crowd was mean

(climbing from whaling stories)

I smoked another cigarette, and fixed another drink
When you're out there in deep water, you just afford to sink
I was through the looking glass, halfway up to mars
It was getting close to morning time, 'neath the stars

(excerpts from strangers in space, the worm and the tree, and the climbing from rambling on)

Just then a mermaid came and took me by the hand
She gently soothed my fevered brow and led me back to
When I heard the sound of laughter, woke up my knees
I was heading to that preacher man, to me my reprieve

(fragment of the devil came kansas)

Well the preacher-man said, he said 'son, you won't favour on the dark side of the street
Better straighten up overcoat, and get back on your feet
No use to the future, if you keep on coming back,
And you you're going nowhere, if your shoes don't fit your hat.'

(excerpt homburg)

On the last to niagara, on the fast train to the falls
I was heading into danger, climbing up the
I was feeling of empty, I was feeling kind of bleak
I was removed from yesterday, but halfway through next week.

On the last train to niagara, on the fast to the falls
The last train to niagara, the fast to the falls
Last train to niagara, fast to the falls