Luyện nghe bài hát Stopping all Stations

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

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

Verse 2 -
It's been a long the suns lifting on a cold,
Morning but she's drugged and drunk on her stroll,
On the way home, she's done with on a pole,
But she pay for her son living on the dole,
Jumps a train puts on her gloves wearing black,
Being by some old mug she's glaring 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 takes a seat, a messy of ruffs board alone,
To the digger with a at his lungs and he's prone,
He can barely stand but ready to 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 human beings are?

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