Luyện nghe bài hát One Better Day

Arlington House, no fixed abode
An old man in a suite sits in the road
Stares across the water, he sees through the lock
But on and up like hands
His words, his fumbled words, mock

Further down a photo booth, a million plastic
And an old woman filling out a million tags
But she get thrown out, three bags at a time
She the old chap in the road to share her bags with
She has bags of

by his past on a short white line
He while cars pass either side takes his time
Trying to one better day
A while ago when people stopped to him say

Walking 'round you sometimes, hear the
Beating down in time with the of your shoes

Now she has enough through rainy town
She rests her back against his and sits
She's to remember one better day
A while ago when stopped to hear her say

Walking you sometimes, hear the sunshine
Beating in time with the rhythm of your shoes

Walking 'round you sometimes, hear the
Beating down in time with the rhythm of your

The feeling of arriving when you've left to lose

Walking you sometimes, hear the sunshine
Beating down in time with the of your shoes