Luyện nghe bài hát Reaching For The Rail

(Wright, Moore)

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

But sooner wake up
To find it all
I'll sleep the day till the daylight ends.
it's so familiar
As it comes again
The same to everything
The same unbroken
That remains.

With I rise,
In that won't leave me,
You're sad, and pale

And you're for the rail

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

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

I hear an appalling sigh from the below
And it's fear congealed in stone
That the crazy road.
And all are succumbing and look so hopelessly
At the heartbreak, easy to deal with,
Just take and you'll really never feel it.