Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another family morning
Grandmother screaming at the
We have to shout the din of our rice crispies
We hear anything at all

Mother chants her litany of boredom and
But we know all her are fake
Daddy only stares into the
There's only so more that he can take
Many miles away something from the slime
At the bottom of a Scottish lake

industrial ugly morning
The factory belches into the sky
He walks unhindered through the picket today,
He doesn't to wonder why

The secretaries pout and preen like tarts in a red light street,
But all he thinks to do is watch,
And every single meeting with his superior
Is a humiliating kick in the
Many miles away something crawls to the
Of a dark loch

working day has ended
Only the rush hell to face
Packed like lemmings shiny metal boxes
Contestants in a race

Daddy grips the and stares alone into the distance
He knows something somewhere has to break
He sees the family home now, looming in his
The pain upstairs that makes his ache
Many away there's a shadow on the door
Of a on the shore
Of a Scottish lake

miles away
Many miles
Many miles
Many miles
Many away
Many miles