Luyện nghe bài hát Train Of Thought

He likes to the morning paper, crossword solved
Words go up, come down, forwards backwards twisted round
He grabs a pile of letters a small suitcase
Disappears into an it's another working day

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

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

And his thoughts are full of
And his to numb to see
And nothing that he of
And nowhere where been
Was ever quite this, yeah

And his are full of strangers
of naked lights
And his mind full of reason
Now there's more meets the eye
Oh a stranger's face he'll carries him

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