Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Westway

There were skies in my city today
Everything was sinking, said snow come on sunday
The old was due and the traffic grew
Up on the
Where I stood comets lonesome trails
Shining up above me the jet it fell
Down to earth where the money always first
And the sirens
us the day they switch off the machines
Cos men in jackets putting adverts inside my dreams
An automated song and the whole world
Fallen under the of
The distance us when we communicate
picking up shortwave, somewhere they're out in space
It how you're wired when the night's on fire
Under the
Now it's magic arrows the bull
Doing one eighty standing at last call
When the coming down and the Last Post sounds
Just a love song
For the way I feel you
Paradise's not lost, in you
On a permanent basis I
But I am going to

Sing it out loud and it to you
Am I out at sea
'Til a wash me up off the Westway