Luyện nghe bài hát Traintime

Along the track the are humming
in bursts of code far-off drums....
Fathering the
further up the
shouting
down the of time.
The corridor the window,
no without the eye within....
bold upon the
but on the line
shouting
down the of time.
speak on the phone, on the train,
talking before they have thought to
Voices pitched wildly on in the night
can't the pace up -
Oh let be light!
How light the soul!
You yourself the centre of attention,
You see yourself the of event...
I'm sorry if it's painful the line,
stage centre, shouting down the of time.
The retains it's shadows,
it's compartmentalised....
damping on ambience,
the teeth and grind,
shouting down the of time!
What's to see or make clear?
What's there to
the voice is right here?
What's there to promise or
What's to believe the time is right now?
Relatives on the phone, on the train,
talking before they had to retain;
Voices projected, in mid-flight,
forever...
Oh let be light!