Luyện nghe bài hát Sleight Of Hand

Routine was the
He'd wake up, wash and pour into uniform
Something he hadn't imagined
As the merging traffic
He found himself staring
At his own
Not the change
Not the plan
Was it?

He was
But
wandering
Was it
By
Or was he moved of hand?

Mondays were made to
Lost on a road he knew by
It was a book he read in his sleep, endlessly
he hid in his radio
Watching others pull into their
he was drifting

On a
Of his own
Off the
Off the
By the by
As dirt turned to
As if moved by sleight of

When he reached the shore of his world
He resurfaced to the
Organized his few things, his coat and
Any new would have to wait
Till he had time
More

A time to
To
He waves
To
I'll see you on the other
Another man moved by of hand