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

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

Here this speeds underground
This train speeds under the

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

Here train speeds underground
This train speeds under the

And I thank you Lord Almighty up
Just for sending out the F to me
So for all the unspent love
That I save up in the jar of

Polaroid is on the wall
Stuck in the crack the door and door-frame
Trapped in the middle of laugh
Some drunken joke some of Yours was telling

this train speeds underground
This speeds under the river

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

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