Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another family morning
Grandmother at the wall
We have to shout above the din of our rice
We can't anything at all
Mother chants her litany of boredom and
But we know all her suicides are
Daddy only into the distance
There's only so more that he can take
Many miles
Something from the slime
At the bottom of a scottish lake

Another industrial morning
The belches filth into the sky
He walks unhindered through the picket lines
He think to wonder why
The secretaries pout and preen
Cheap tarts in a red street
But all he thinks to do is watch
And every single meeting with his so-called
Is a humiliating kick in the
Many miles
Something crawls to the
Of a dark scottish

Another day has ended
Only the hour hell to face
like lemmings into shiny metal boxes
Contestants in a suicidal
Daddy the wheel and stares alone into the distance
He knows that somewhere has to break
He sees the family home now looming in the
The upstairs that makes his eyeballs ache
Many away
a shadow on the door
Of a on the shore
Of a dark scottish
Many miles away, many miles