Luyện nghe bài hát Leeds Road 3am

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

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

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