Luyện nghe bài hát Motorway To Damascus

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

This heavenly angel, and pure,
proceeded with a guided
"Behold! A shining city of grey and white,
Of solar-panelled rooftops in the light
And generators turning
soundlessly the night"
Mid-day on the motorway to
The heavenly flapped its wings and
told me more exciting
Like how one day motorway to Damascus
Would without trace, the
unsustainable
"Behold! The new New Forest in
hundred of green
Stretching out us where it always
should been
A thesaurus for as far the eye can see"
Nightfall on the motorway to
The heavenly looked at me and said
"Well, what's it be?
The long haul, or the way to Damascus?
Choose with and you will find that one
day will come a time
When the ruin of the
cooling towers
Are but ivy-clad of a
power"
Must the leave Gibraltar's rock
and ravens flee the
Before we and see ourselves for what
we are?