Luyện nghe bài hát Motorway To Damascus

Daybreak on the motorway to
A heavenly angel me down and
asked for a into town
For sake, on the motorway to

This angel, wise and pure,
proceeded with a guided
"Behold! A shining city of silver and white,
Of solar-panelled rooftops in the light
And wind-power turning
soundlessly the night"
Mid-day on the to Damascus
The heavenly angel its wings and
told me more exciting
Like how one day this motorway to
disappear without trace, the
unsustainable
"Behold! The new New in four
hundred of green
Stretching out before us it always
have been
A thesaurus for as far the eye can see"
on the motorway to Damascus
The angel looked at me and said
"Well, what's it be?
The haul, or the shorter way to Damascus?
Choose with care and you find that one
day there will a time
When the silhouetted of the
crumbling towers
Are but reminders of a
power"
Must the monkeys Gibraltar's rock
and ravens the Tower
Before we and see ourselves for what
we really