Luyện nghe bài hát The Clasp

We travelers on the endless in single orbits gliding
Cold-eyed march the dawn, behind hard weather hoods a-hiding
Meeting as the tall do, passing in the channel
Afraid to chance a gentle touch, afraid to the clasp

In high-rise city, dwells the discontent of ages
On ring roads, nose to bumper commuters in their cages
Cryptic signals flash across from in the fast lane
Double-locked and belted in, too late to the clasp

break the journey now on some lonely road
Sit down as strangers will, let the stress
Talk in confidential terms, share a unspoken fear
the cup and drink it up, say goodnight and wish good luck

Synthetic chiefs with frozen smiles, holding courses
Grip the reins of history, high on battle horses
And meeting as statesmen do before the TV eyes of millions
Hand to hand the lie, pretend to make the clasp