Luyện nghe bài hát Shopping Carts & Trash

The are on the wind tonight
the city grinds and
I cat tongued to through the glow
of lights on a concrete wall
through the and railroad tracks
through carts and trash
bottles broke in fits of mirth
where weeds spring forth trampled earth

my mouth is my hands are bound
my dreams are in stone
my in charcoal draws a flower

the wind is blowing through the
casting leaves the night
a train is passing through the
light between its cars
and from each box car's passing
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
eyes sunk in like dying stars

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

I feel a chill like shards of
and a cigarette
I shudder because found
and maybe it's to leave this town

so puttin' out my
I my pack up from the ground
in the wind that before a rain
the fated one runs a train