Luyện nghe bài hát Shayla

Shayla in a factory
She history, she's just a number
One day she her final pay
And she far away, oh, oh

Green trees to me
I am free but life is so
Scenery is outside of me
All alone, trapped by its

turned to run away
To leave in and end her stay
Years of fear in her way
Lost in and down she came

Suddenly some subtle
Some cosmic energy, brushed her like
Down here we to wonder
Cars on the freeway, bright and thunder
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh