Luyện nghe bài hát Rotterdam

Took a walk in Rotterdam, thinking her train.
All the banls of memory, holding tide away.
And on the end of every corner i could almost her sound.
Time went by in ecstasy, next to walls.
And the color of the water, was the that she was on.
And when the whistles far away, i felt she knew somehow.

For the train rattles, from the rails shaking ground.
I close my and almost hear her now.

Took a in Rotterdam, dodging spoke and wheel.
And a few riders, agile or insane.
And the rest, of fashion, lord we're all to blame.
myself a bar stool, and something on the rocks.
I was dreaming I could the sun, westward as it dropped.
And find her at the station, rolling a stop.

For the train often rattles, from the shaking ground.
I close my eyes and see her bound.

Well keep that mind a wandering, of love on the rails.
Slow days, steel pushing home.
Mile over miles gone in the of an eye...

For the train often rattles, the rails shaking ground.
I close my eyes and see her bound...