Luyện nghe bài hát Motorway To Damascus

Daybreak on the motorway to
A angel flagged me down and
asked for a ride into
For God's sake, on the to

This angel, wise and pure,
proceeded with a guided
"Behold! A shining city of grey and white,
Of solar-panelled rooftops in the light
And generators turning
through the night"
Mid-day on the to Damascus
The heavenly flapped its wings and
told me more exciting
Like how one day this motorway to
Would disappear trace, the
replaced
"Behold! The new New Forest in
hundred of green
Stretching out us where it always
should have
A thesaurus for as far the eye can see"
Nightfall on the to Damascus
The angel looked at me and said
"Well, what's it be?
The long haul, or the shorter way to
Choose with and you will find that one
day there come a time
the silhouetted ruin of the
crumbling towers
Are but reminders of a
power"
Must the leave Gibraltar's rock
and flee the Tower
Before we look and see for what
we are?