Luyện nghe bài hát The 107

107 pulled out of the
You said it be on time this time
Father Jim said leaving was our
Sure hope will be different this time

Off in the distance, on the outskirts
Last time I saw was the last time I saw you
Man to me had difficulty breathing
Lights on the bend from view

Signalman us last minute warning
Sky was so heavy it like a rock
Man turning he had difficulty breathing
by then it was too late to stop

Surely we're wasting our time here
Now that we see it is through our hands
Better off turning our backs to the
Turning our attention to the matters at

Surely we're our time here alone
Now we see it is slipping through our hands
Better off turning our to the rain
our attention to the matter at hand

Remember we we were gonna stop at nothing
Listen to no one, turn back
Now the more we the deeper we sink
Once you have you can never go back
And the more we struggle the we sink
And the sky of rock and our backs to the rain
And the sky made of and our backs to the rain
And being drawn up to start all over
And the sky made of rock and our to the rain
And making an effort and drawn up again
And the sky made of rock and our backs to the