Luyện nghe bài hát Runaway

[Devlin 1]
A of dreaming, visualising paradise
I woke and over and told my girl we're leaving
time to sacrifice a lot
cause you ain't happy your job
and round it's like nothin' seems appealing
So let me know you feel the
throw life into a case and walk the path from Victoria this evening
And embark upon a path of rediscovery
searching for the from the lost garden of Eden
I'm wondering if I runaway and back another day,
then would the young men who roll with metal put the guns
and would the have took charge or would the slum be safe
I pray the latter's right for everybody's sake.
and if I for years and reappear
would my natural intuition still be clear?
Or would I lost clarity?
In this trivial pursuit we're walking through so

[Yasmin -
I leave, I gotta go,
there's nothing for me no more
I gotta be free, I be
somewhere I can just be me.
and I run run runaway, run run runaway,
run run runaway, I runaway.

Verse 2]
We share a last cigerette, then walk the station
purchase two tickets to an destination
Board the train and witness pain on all the of multi-cultural races
but not me and my we're breaking free
like an escapist, cuz we need to escape
and I for one got my mind made up,
even if where we stay is
I can't remain in this of semi ape sh-t, because all I see is hatred
I wonder if I how many men would miss me
or would they all forget like I erased my from history?
I'm still trying yet to a break within the chain of pain and misery
and vanish off the like a mystery.
and if I did return would things be the or worse?
You see the gear shift and then the whip reverse and I'd be straight back on my travels
Burning rubber over gravel 'til we see the English

[Devlin 3]
As the carriage pulls away, I pull my lady closer and I her she's okay
'Coz if we never broke the today we'd always be afraid
and to feel threatened in this dark and deadly maze
But now I've come of age, and as the train starts suburbia a smile comes across my face
The unwinding of eternal rage, that was locked up inside just like my mates prison gates
If I could runaway and come back day,
I'd let the play, on the summer's longest day.
Kick back and just enjoy the raves, with a lager and a to blaze.
If I contemplate returning to this crazy place
I'd leave it long so they don't recognise my face
I'd let the play, on the summer's longest day
While I roll upon the roads the motorway