Luyện nghe bài hát Stopping all Stations

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

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

Verse 2 -
It's been a night the suns lifting on a cold,
Morning but drugged and drunk tripping on her stroll,
On the way home, she's with stripping on a pole,
But she pay for her son living on the dole,
a train puts on her gloves she's wearing black,
Being watched by some old mug she's back,
She's on edge and got the bug sharing smack,
So she says, "Hey, what the you staring at?"
He smiles, an unsteady hand on his dome,
She a seat, a messy band of ruffs board alone,
To the digger with a at his lungs and he's prone,
He can stand but ready to stand up for his own,
She tries to help him she doesn't to flee the car,
And catches a blow with enough bruise to a scar,
She starts fainting, the rooms and seeing stars,
Aint it how courageous human beings are?

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