Luyện nghe bài hát Leeds Road 3am

The is over and the strings of coloured lights
are blowing crazy in the wind
One comes loose, shatters on the ground
The empty streets pick up the sound, it echoes like a gunshot
ringing through the damp and through the
Water trickles slowly like the feel of troubles only washed away
Behind the wire the watchman doing nights sits beside a wall of
but he's not watching - gazing into the steam from his cup of coffee
He's away inside
Staring into the light of a world.

Near the top of Sandford Road, a parked Mondeo in the shadows
The lighting of a cigarette illuminates four not talking, just waiting
The man in the front passenger holds the phone to his ear
listens to a thin voice the details
While in the back the boy with the long
stares out through the misty into the dark streets
and into the light of a different

Three down the restaurant is empty, 3am weeknights, dead-time
The owner here years ago and never lost the dream of going home
but knows he will
In the kitchen his son head in hands thinks about leaving
Anywhere - just that's not here
Doesn't look up or see the Mondeo outside
He's staring into the light a world
There's a couple in a red car coming home late on the inner
not talking or listening to the music just in their own thoughts
The Mondeo shoots the lights at
Swerves, catches the red car that and rolls
Lands upside in a crumple of metal and shattered glass
The girl sits trapped inside watching new blood down her shoulder
Turns to see her boyfriend slumped against the
as a little crowd gathers
'Make him wake up, make him wake up' screaming
'Make him wake up, him wake up' and now she's pushing at him
'Make him wake up, make him up'
But he's
Staring into the of a different world
Gazing into the light of a different