Luyện nghe bài hát Tunnel

The of July 1985 .... Don't ask stupid questions .... I had nothing
else to do I was .... I had, I had not .... Fifteen weeks since the
light has gone, fifteen weeks with the shirt on, a thousand bodies
stink and and somebody's trying to roll a cigarette. Clean mister.
Clean mister. Clean her. Just relax and enjoy it, it's nothing
really. Let's get you out of those damp clothes, just yourself up,
get dreadful trousers off. You'll feel so much better afterwards.
Just close your and let it ooze all over you. Trickling down your
back warm and sticky. that nice? No don't speak, just let yourself
go, sink, sinking down deeper and deeper and deeper. At 3 o'clock
morning I awoke in an unfamiliar room .... in my hands like sodden
... a thick, glutinous pale green liquid .... through net
curtains. 6,000 miles an hour brilliant white light. There's a brass
band playing somewhere. Roll on back and wait for the talcum. But
what's Pull back the linen sheets to find the shirt they peeled off
back only two hours before the bed tips sideways. No .... and to one
day woke up in green fields with the sky above me. And to be clean
again. But know never be clean again.