Luyện nghe bài hát Sparkling Streets

When your hopes are down like your eyelids
Where the streets all like the eyes of kids
And you rise and wipe the sleep and the from your eyes
You've been cold and
With ambitions as as the horizon
Tunnel focused on a consolation prize
In darkest hour

You're left looking at your hands
And bits of carefully plans
And you just like a stranger to everyone you see
Everything show you
Says don't even know you
So you wave goodbye to your old
And you new enemies
In darkest hour

Wasted your daylight on the of feeling bad
Stuck in rut all afternoon
No to go, no face to know
No watching you
all alone now in your darkest hour

The tick by in no man's land
And you've it all on a dead man's hand
Your are so much dust, and there's no one you can trust
You're when it'll ever end
You wave goodbye to old enemies and new friends
You pick yourself up and get back on feet
On those sparkling