Luyện nghe bài hát Reaching For The Rail

(Wright, Moore)

I'm ill a fever, I feel like a child
I lay in the dark 'til came.
And so unoriginal
But I feel it worse at
And I know it's not
But I'm near half dead with
And cold.

But sooner than up
To find it all
I'll sleep through the day the daylight ends.
'Cos so familiar
As it around again
The same taste to
The same chain
That remains.

morning I rise,
In dream that leave me,
You're sad, and pale

And you're for the rail

You took a look inside, how you peel away
Or the shell, the hurt you've hidden so well
For all days.

And you're down
As you beneath the waves,
make a sound
Won't even a trace before you.

I hear an appalling from the street below
And creeping fear congealed in stone
That paves the road.
And all are and they look so hopelessly
At the heartbreak, it's easy to with,
Just these and you'll really never feel it.