Luyện nghe bài hát Where Are You Calling From?

Here beats the black of my rancor
The speed of life dulls my
I beat no for anything anymore
Might have than I deserve

The age of being amused
Has turned into the modern life and times of being
And I feel it too I'm alone in my room waiting for that light to blink
The little I miss, there's a ghost that's singing

I saw somebody a turnstile at the station
He barely made the doors, took a next to a stranger
I saw her as she brushed his body passing in the aisle
And I heard, "Where are you from tonight?"

I don't dismiss it that I it
To in something loud
A few new faces fill the spaces with a river of
And all the names filter out

This can occupy my mind
But it won't convince my body that been satisfied
And I'm alive and I'm most like myself in my dreams
eyes connect the mis-remembered me
With a that's singing

I saw jump a turnstile at the station
Barely made the doors, took a seat next to a
I saw her eyes as she brushed his passing in the aisle
And I said, "Where are you from tonight?
Where are you calling from tonight? are you calling from tonight?
are we coming home?"

When we home?
When we coming
we coming home?

Saw somebody jump a at the station
Barely the doors, took a seat next to a stranger
Saw her eyes, she brushed his body in the aisle