Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Traffic

A green light against the expanding of night,
My mind on divinities of wrong and right,
The surge of the engine pulling me to somewhere,
Just as soon as you get use to here your heading there,
And the pull of dream,
And the push of steam,
Makes me like the loaded,
Sum of scheme.

be apart from me,
Be a of me,
traffic,
Is a whisper on my pillow.

Just the nothing of what it is craving what it be,
The way my drop dead thoughts try to force opinion on me,
The way this world gets inside you like that drink you going to take,
The principle of this pleasure is to glorify ache,
And the of this trash,
And the of that cash,
Makes me feel the market,
Of my soul is crash.

Don't be apart me,
Be a of me,
traffic,
Is just the noise fuels my silence.

And the sing of song,
And the of this wrong,
Makes me like my life,
Has been to long.

And the rule of rain,
And the of this pain,
me feel like,
A vital of the strain.

And the of this pace,
And the wreck of race,
Makes me like the times,
put in my place.

And the hell in flame,
And the in that game,
Makes me like a victim,
In a world no shame.

traffic,
Haunts the of my head.