Luyện nghe bài hát Thank You, Lord, For Sending Me the F Train

The dark is like a spot
Of black ink squeezed into a of water
And now the crowds are out
Into the down in the subway station

Here this train speeds
This train under the river

And I drift back to the slope
Some face unlit there, into the incline
Where I sleep off all the noise
The soot accumulated all my

Here train speeds underground
This speeds under the river

And I thank you Almighty up above
for sending out the F train to me
So thankful for all the love
That I save up in the jar of

Your Polaroid is on the
Stuck in the crack between the and door-frame
Trapped in the of some laugh
Some drunken some friend of Yours was telling

Here this train speeds
train speeds under the river

And I thank you Lord up above
Just for sending out the F to me
So thankful for all the unspent
That I up in the jar of money

I save up in the jar of money
That I up in the jar of money
That I up in the jar of money
That I save up in the jar of
I save up in the jar of money