Luyện nghe bài hát Train Of Thought

He to have the morning paper, crossword solved
Words go up, come down, forwards backwards twisted round
He grabs a pile of from a small suitcase
Disappears into an office another working day

And his thoughts are of strangers
Corridors of naked
And his mind once full of
Now more that meets the eye
Oh a stranger's face he'll carries him

He likes a bit of on the subway home
A distant radio tunes that nobody knows
At home a house awaits him, he unlocks the
Thinking once there was a sea here but never was a door

And his thoughts are full of
And his eyes to to see
And nothing he knows of
And nowhere where been
Was ever quite like this,

And his thoughts are full of
of naked lights
And his mind once of reason
Now there's more meets the eye
Oh a stranger's face carries with him

And at heart he's full of
Dodging on his train of
Train of