Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another family morning
screaming at the wall
We have to shout the din of our rice crispies
We can't anything at all

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

Another industrial ugly
The factory filth into the sky
He walks unhindered through the picket today,
He think to wonder why

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

Another working day has
Only the rush hour to face
Packed like into shiny metal boxes
Contestants in a race

Daddy grips the wheel and stares alone into the
He knows something somewhere has to break
He the family home now, looming in his headlights
The upstairs that makes his eyeballs ache
Many miles there's a shadow on the door
Of a on the shore
Of a dark lake

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