Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another suburban family
Grandmother at the wall
We have to shout above the din of our rice
We can't hear at all

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

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

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

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

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

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