Luyện nghe bài hát Tunnel

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