Luyện nghe bài hát Pamphleteer

I'm standing on corner, can't get their attention
Facing rush hour turned around
I my stack of paper, press one to a chest
Then it swoop and stutter to the ground

I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated
for a winter to be done
Why do I see you in every mirrored window
In all that I could overcome?

How I know what I should do with my hands when I talk to you
How you don't know where you should so you look at my hands
How movements rise and then dissolve, melted by our shallow
How causes dance away from me, I am your

I walk room in time to the beat of the Gestetner
my next communique
The rhetoric and treason of that I'll miss you
Of saying hey, well you should stay

Sing, what force on earth be
Weaker the feeble strength
Of one like me remembering way it have been
So help me with barricade, no surrender, no defeat
A spectre's haunting Albert Street, I am pamphleteer

I am pamphleteer, I am your pamphleteer