Luyện nghe bài hát The Bearer of Bad News

I off to one side
counting the
As you see in the morning the newspapers lied
to say the truth in times like these.
You are over there at the
The look on your face at the point of
Once you've left you can re-enter
With your heart your and your vision.
The light that's in
through a tear in the fabric
That used to be your
You need some heavyweight
But it's too late for whose
Too soon for the long term
Lord let me in another man's shoes
Somebody who's not this news.
Yesterday brought a market
We all sat around the and pitched a bitch
You called your man in the Caribbean the Jamaican
It was a cut but we had to have it stitched
And our little devil was
and again he swore hard
We got over the we're forty
All those little toys around the backyard