Luyện nghe bài hát The 107

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

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

gave us last minute warning
Sky was so heavy it sank like a
Man turning blue he had breathing
Unfortunately by then it was too to stop

we're wasting our time here alone
Now we see it is slipping through our hands
off turning our backs to the rain
Turning our attention to the at hand

Surely we're wasting our here alone
Now that we see it is slipping through our
Better off our backs to the rain
Turning our attention to the matter at

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