Luyện nghe bài hát Stop the World

The panorama of the city is
In fact the city to be gone
Burning rubber smoke in my eyes
There's a flat burning junkheap for square miles

They took it the nuclear mine
Judging by this, left nothing behind
Down in the in the crust of the earth
Now crouch the wealthy and the noble of

If I could a ride a train the city
That this as our fate
I'd from electro-circuit central
To the shock gate

Not the by-pass
Across the Washington
Through the phones and and screens
Of the Kremlin's crook of

some panel in a circuit board
A of the override
the wild wind
Blowing the Berlin corridor

Spotlit in a palace, shielded from
Malfunction or not, the is the crux
So far away from us, with the mystery tears
One lonely in Ladbroke Grove

Far away in the of Omaha
They got it down-swiss tight
The bank notes of Europe, the emperors and
in the autumn as the burning of leaves
And cleaned my black guitar