Luyện nghe bài hát Stopping all Stations

Verse 1-
Early morn, train station, aching the arthritis,
This war veteran knows what a time is,
He needs his pension, dementia and half is,
The reason he rides the with no car license,
So he with an expired ticket has a swipe,
a fine cos the change he got don't add up right,
We're about a man who never lived a lavish life,
Caught up in the age of chips and satellites,
A lovely lady boards tired and half awake,
He smiles, she him of his wife that passed away,
She says something as she walks past his way,
His old hearing aid last quite half the day,
young gentlemen alive with their laughter,
Approach the old timer and put a to his heart to,
Explain that money or bloods the price of barter,
To a man whose friends probably for their fathers.

Whatever it can justify,
ends we make, whatever the price,
To the end of a life, just an observation,
So take a ride we're all stations.

2 - Pressure
It's a long night the suns lifting on a cold,
Morning but she's drugged and tripping on her stroll,
On the way home, she's done stripping on a pole,
But she can't pay for her son on the dole,
Jumps a train puts on her gloves she's black,
watched by some old mug she's glaring back,
She's on edge and got the bug sharing smack,
So she says, "Hey, what the fuck you at?"
He smiles, an unsteady rubs on his dome,
She a seat, a messy band of ruffs board alone,
To the digger with a machete at his lungs and prone,
He can barely stand but to stand up for his own,
She to help him she doesn't choose to flee the car,
And a blow with enough bruise to leave a scar,
She starts fainting, the moving and seeing stars,
Aint it amazing how courageous beings are?

Whatever it can justify,
ends we make, whatever the price,
To the end of a life, it's an observation,
So a ride we're stopping all stations.