Luyện nghe bài hát Shopping Carts & Trash

The are on the wind tonight
the city grinds and
I cat to pass through the glow
of sodium lights on a wall
through the factories and tracks
through carts and trash
bottles broke in fits of mirth
where weeds spring forth from trampled

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

the wind is blowing through the
casting upon the night
a is passing through the yard
pulsing light its cars
and from box car's passing door
a ghastly peers
it a tremor through my skin
for in each car I see

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

and wherefore has vision come
that should see but me
it's like what my mirror shows
my fate from choices chose
fate not sealed not in stone
a different path it excludes
choices yet to make trains
to or lay down on the main

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

so out my cigarette
I take my up from the ground
in the that blows before a rain
the fated one runs toward a