Luyện nghe bài hát Shopping Carts & Trash

The leaves are on the tonight
the city and hums
I cat to pass through the glow
of lights on a concrete wall
the factories and railroad tracks
through carts and trash
where bottles broke in of mirth
where weeds spring from trampled earth

my is sewn my hands are bound
my are cased in stone
my memory in charcoal draws a

the wind is blowing the trees
leaves upon the night
a is passing through the yard
pulsing light between its
and from each box passing door
a vision peers
it a tremor through my skin
for in car I see again

watching from beyond
that's to ride like me
reappearing in passing car
it's eyes sunk in dying stars

and has this vision come
that none see but me
it's like what my mirror shows
displays my fate from chose
fate not not carved in stone
still a path it excludes
yet to make with trains
to ride or lay on the main

I feel a like shards of rime
and a cigarette
I shudder because freedom
and it's time to leave this town

so out my cigarette
I take my pack up from the
in the wind blows before a rain
the fated one toward a train