Luyện nghe bài hát Where Are You Calling From?

Here the black heart of my rancor
The of life dulls my nerve
I beat no for anything anymore
Might have more than I

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

I saw somebody jump a at the station
He made the doors, took a seat next to a stranger
I saw her eyes as she brushed his body 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 with a river of names
And all the names just out

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

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

When we home?
we coming home?
When we home?

Saw somebody jump a turnstile at the
Barely made the doors, took a next to a stranger
Saw her eyes, she brushed his body passing in the