Luyện nghe bài hát Leeds Road 3am

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

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

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