Luyện nghe bài hát Leeds Road 3am

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

Near the top of Sandford Road, there's a parked in the shadows
The lighting of a cigarette illuminates four faces not talking, 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 misty glass the dark streets
and into the light of a world

Three streets down the restaurant is empty, 3am weeknights,
The came here years ago and never lost the dream of going home
but knows he never
In the kitchen his son sits in hands thinks about leaving
Anywhere - just somewhere that's not
Doesn't look up or see the Mondeo passing
staring into the light a different world
There's a couple in a red car coming home on the inner ring
not or listening to the music just lost in their own thoughts
The shoots the lights at sixty-five
Swerves, the red car that spins and rolls
Lands 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 crowd gathers round
'Make him wake up, make him wake up' screaming
'Make him up, make him wake up' and now she's pushing at him
'Make him wake up, him wake up'
But gone
Staring into the light of a world
Gazing into the light of a world