Luyện nghe bài hát This Bird

Taxi to the as the evening turns to night
It's several past the chance to dodge this dire flight
The engines both ancient and the wings are swathed in rust
I should have stayed at home or took the midnight bus.

When the hell's the steward going to bring a drink?
This lack of gives me too much time to think
down the airline champagne and I'll juice up on some gin
I'll be too blind to worry the fuselage caves in.

And now I know that I'm going to extreme
bird's going down.
Don't want to cry or to to make a scene
bird's going down.

The is leaping up and down I think I'm going to crack
Like Terminator my insipid coming back
The further out we go the mortal danger grows
I've got to stop myself from watching air shows.

In to swamp in to a bridge into the ocean where the fishies meet, what a treat.
With pilot error or the weather or mechanics leaving incomplete.
Into a mountain or a forest or a school yard the kids all play, what a tragic day
A fundamentalist with suitcase full of bombs prepared to this flight away.

And now I know that I'm going to extreme
This going down.
bird's going down.
This bird's