Luyện nghe bài hát Leeds Road 3am

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

Near the top of Sandford Road, there's a parked Mondeo in the
The lighting of a cigarette illuminates four not talking, just waiting
The man in the front passenger seat holds the to his ear
listens to a thin voice giving the
in the back the boy with the long hair
stares out through the glass into the dark streets
and into the of a different world

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