Luyện nghe bài hát The 107

107 out of the station
You said it be on time this time
Jim said leaving was our choice
Sure hope things will be this time

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

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

Surely wasting our time here alone
Now that we see it is slipping through our
Better off turning our backs to the
our attention to the matters at hand

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

Remember we said we were gonna stop at
to no one, never turn back
Now the we struggle the deeper we sink
Once you have you can never go back
And the more we the deeper we sink
And the sky made of rock and our to the rain
And the sky made of rock and our to the rain
And being up just to start all over
And the sky made of rock and our to the rain
And making an effort and being drawn up
And the sky made of rock and our to the rain