Luyện nghe bài hát Some Trivial Pursuit

I take the train station to
Its one of my few
Besides my last sip of
And the man across from me

He is
Lost in the
Hes chasing trivial pursuit
Some for your honey suckle dreams
somehow grasp the day

I get off, a step. Step, stop, look around
I cant the time.
And theres a man holding court int he and I cant conjure up a dime.
His cheeks are kissed with mid December
Like a planted firmly in the garden.

And then the sky on her make-up.
Shes in her gown
She coyly the city lights
And wears them in her

Laying in bed, I cant hear the streets
Ive blocked the playing
Though its just for me
And drifting into sleep
I Kyra say
Is why people think life is beautiful ? Because they know that it ends ?