Luyện nghe bài hát Leeds Road 3am

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

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

Three streets down the restaurant is empty, 3am weeknights,
The owner came years ago and never lost the dream of going home
but knows he never
In the kitchen his son head in hands thinks about leaving
- 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 late on the inner ring
not talking or listening to the just lost in their own thoughts
The shoots the lights at sixty-five
Swerves, catches the red car that spins and
Lands down in a crumple of metal and shattered glass
The girl sits trapped inside watching new trickle down her shoulder
Turns to see her boyfriend slumped against the
as a little crowd round
him wake up, make him wake up' she's screaming
'Make him wake up, make him wake up' and now she's at him
him wake up, make him wake up'
But gone
Staring into the light of a different
Gazing the light of a different world