Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Traffic

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

Don't be apart me,
Be a of me,
traffic,
Is a whisper on my pillow.

Just the nothing of what it is craving it could be,
The way my drop dead thoughts try to their opinion on me,
The way this world gets inside you like that you weren't going to take,
The principle of this pleasure is to glorify ache,
And the of this trash,
And the stink of cash,
me feel the stock 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 of that song,
And the of this wrong,
Makes me like my life,
Has dying to long.

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

And the drop of pace,
And the of that race,
Makes me feel the times,
put in my place.

And the in this flame,
And the in that game,
Makes me feel a victim,
In a with no shame.

traffic,
Haunts the of my head.