Luyện nghe bài hát Motorway To Damascus

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

This heavenly angel, and pure,
proceeded with a guided
"Behold! A shining of silver grey and white,
Of rooftops glinting in the light
And wind-power turning
soundlessly the night"
Mid-day on the motorway to
The heavenly angel flapped its and
told me more things
Like how one day this to Damascus
Would without trace, the
unsustainable
"Behold! The new New in four
hundred shades of
Stretching out before us it always
have been
A botanical for as far the eye can see"
Nightfall on the motorway to
The heavenly angel looked at me and
"Well, what's it be?
The long haul, or the way to Damascus?
with care and you will find that one
day will come a time
the silhouetted ruin of the
crumbling cooling
Are but ivy-clad of a
power"
Must the monkeys leave Gibraltar's
and flee the Tower
Before we look and see ourselves for
we really