Luyện nghe bài hát Stopping all Stations

Verse 1-
Early morn, train station, from the arthritis,
war veteran knows what a hard 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,
Gets a cos the change he got don't add up right,
We're talking about a man who never lived a life,
up in the age of computer chips and satellites,
A lady boards looking tired and half awake,
He smiles, she reminds him of his wife that away,
She says something as she walks right his way,
His old aid don't last quite half the day,
Some young gentlemen alive their laughter,
Approach the old timer and put a knife to his to,
Explain that money or bloods the of their barter,
To a man friends probably died for their fathers.

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

Verse 2 -
It's been a long night the 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,
Jumps a puts on her gloves she's wearing black,
watched by some old mug she's glaring back,
She's on edge and got the bug from smack,
So she says, "Hey, what the fuck you at?"
He smiles, an unsteady rubs on his dome,
She takes a seat, a messy band of ruffs alone,
To the digger with a at his lungs and he's prone,
He can barely stand but to stand up for his own,
She tries to help him she doesn't choose to the car,
And catches a with enough bruise to leave a scar,
She fainting, the rooms moving and seeing stars,
Aint it amazing how courageous beings are?

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.